Do not befriend your food You’re a monster, and need them for fuel Accident and error burn the future Its either my genius at leading or your genius at following This city is bad in bed And I can’t live in a town that won’t bang me death I’m in an abusive relationship with me I’m not my close friend…more like a closer enemy.
Who said you can only choose once? I’m not man, woman, ladyboy, I’m 100% “X” I want to be the robot you thrust Tomorrow is burning… fueled by my rotten past Yes I know who you are but I just don’t care I was young naive and poisonous Now I’m experienced determined malicious Now talk or scream I’m gunna love this!
Too bad tin man, you crushed the flower This is not infinity, this is suburbia
Hunter, gatherer, button pusher click click click
You want pain, fame, suck ’em dry Popular opinion is just cosmetic Happy as a pig in squalor formaldehyde Everyone demands the satanic aestheticTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.