Full throttle to boredom; procrastination all the way Very blasé; so cute, indoctrinated and tame All the King’s horse tranquiliser; and all the King’s shiny MDMA Won’t put the thrill back in your life ; Oh the monotony
You make me numb, sliding down the throat of tiresome Heartbeat synced to routine, you are catatonic
Better living through chemicals; Better living through fear Better living through tattoos and amyl nitrate; Better living through a fringe and black hair Frightened by shadows; lethargic dog turns the other cheek Just give up...so bland; don’t speak
You can not fly, sold your wings to cover rent I watch you fall from that tiny box, you are catatonic
Oh, Sweet boy I’m gunna let them eat you Oh, sweet girl the routine’s gunna kill you
Voodoo lethargy, endless droning; Trading noise for perfection Five empty chambers, one risk junky; my self distraction
You make me numb, sliding down the throat of tiresome Heartbeat synced to routine, you are catatonic You can not fly, sold your wings to cover rent I watch you fall from that tiny box, you are catatonic
Oh, Sweet boy I’m gunna let them eat you (Catatonic!) Oh, sweet girl the routine’s gunna kill you (Catatonic!)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
