How do I feel for thee Your smile brings disease Cuz we're young, fell in from the stars
When your skin is shed Find a pile of your head Now then i'll look so smart
Stove burns on my hand Show them to my friends Make you participate
Eyes roll back around Limbs fall to the ground Seasoned to procreate
The first to interfere Are culled before the deer When they wander into the cage
Stuff their arms and thighs Then they roll their cardboard eyes Their skin will never age
Stove burns on my hand Show them to my friends Make you participate
Eyes roll back around Limbs fall to the ground Seasoned to procreateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.