They called on all Never just one Cause out here in California It's a faster death beneath the sun shine
We raved our force, released and lost Cause it's no wonder we're all empty When they come up from the hot stuff
Again the edge You've never braved And the joy behind the fires that we've savеd Is nothing like the one's insidе we've made
And all this time You think you're better But you're worse
We managed one We shot for five Cause we don't want your California If it means you're still alive
Oh golden tail As the streets talk back And the joy behind the fires that we've saved Is nothing like the one's inside we've made
Living death The head of light and shade Taunting you The edge you've never braved A scathing, scheming warlock drop his spade A soundless searching feeling now parades Upon the fields Beyond the one's he's laid A force much stronger than The winds which fade
And all this time You think you're better But you're worse
Cause I watch the counter act A pigeon picture for the laugh Another harder up Swings at the ball rests on your lap
A big and bulbous tongue From out a little purple hole It takes another tug Another fragment from above
We all believe we all Appear the family Just a guise they all Go home to lock the door and eat And cut each other live Before a tv screen Realities that bite LIke the serpents from my dream Another shoulder off The existential drop
A penny thumbs the wires Beneath the wires fed
And the person caps His thoughts going red
A diligent response Another chip inside the head Have you lost your minds Lost the right to lift the daze/live the days As the stubborn sounds below your toes begin to give
And all this time you think you're better And all this time you think you're better But you're worse But you're worse But you're worse And all this time you think you're better But you're worseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
