Take no position on good or bad Much watched is the doing so fuck the tarot's read The life I lead, it has a taste Like milk drank from the teat, curdles at a certain age Get with ataraxia, force it into being Suck face, ataraxia, lower the ceiling What if I amount to nothing at all? Inside, it hits me up, I care too much about what I think Shame the mirrors that stretch my hips Mute the hypochondria that whispers spoilers in my ears I'm not a father yet, so don't ask again Salt the snail and teach it to obtain Lay in, ataraxia, set the kindling Weigh in, ataraxia, absolve me of my skin Shame him, name him, cut me down to size Inside, it hits me up, I care too much about what I think Get with ataraxia, force it into being Suck face, ataraxia, lower the ceiling What if I amount to nothing at all? Inside, it hits me up, I care too much about what I think Ataraxia AtaraxiaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
