This bottle is putting me to sleep, or maybe it’s the conversation Every one talks but there’s no truth, the bullshit fountain ever flowing So numb I’m psychotic, a vortex of secrets a diamond of lies Plastic bags over their heads, they’re not ex-lovers they are the ones who survived
Monkey Byte Monkey Byte This is the end HELL STARTS NOW
Brain dead movies help you forget, you got no feeling below the ears The masquerade of name dropping, compare the bags of broken skulls and dollars Champaign glitterati; tabloid fodder yes fuckin’ please Gentleman says “ladies first”, but the rat who hangs back always gets the cheese
Monkey Byte Rabidly boring I stopped caring When it got dull Monkey Byte Rage against nothing This is the end HELL STARTS NOW
Hell sounds like this!
Entertain us with your life, repeating brain dead mistakes make your worse fears come true I’m so bored i’m dangerous, but the bleak nothingness makes the cliché feel new Champaign glitterati; tabloid fodder oh yes fuckin’ please Gentleman says “ladies first”, but the rat who hangs back always gets the cheese
Monkey Byte Rabidly boring I stopped caring When it got dull Monkey Byte Rage against nothing This is the end HELL STARTS NOWTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
