I see they got your picture in this time You already cut it out and framed it You say you like them when they’re raging You read the caption out aloud “I just love the things that haven’t been done before”
Emotions, aesthetics and animal rights What are these to a man with your abilities Your talent is close to boiling over If we could understand We wouldn’t bother you with one or two missing cats
But you know it’s a shameless piece of shit Still you love yourself in many different ways tonight Because you know they can’t really get you You and your art is sacred and they don’t like you, that’s why you do it
Say would you explain this a second time These dead birds on toothpicks tell me nothing You complain about the lack of words While I can hardly breathe You say the smell is there to help me understand
And you know, it’s a shameless piece of shit Still you love yourself in many different ways tonight Because you know they can’t really get you You and your art is sacred and they don’t like you, that’s why you do it
And you know you’re evil, but who’s to tell? Still you love yourself in many different ways tonight Because you know they can’t really get you You and your art is sacred and they don’t like you, come on, that’s why you do it!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
