Blunt / on the cutting / edge This is a stylistic disaster Or so Im told Wont meet your estimations Do well to fold Cant keep up To the (dummy) run Am I redundant ?
Integrity dressed down By the cuts of their threads
Nice and neat (with a) sideline in grief ? Ill say inkempt
A real cutting edge is the scourge of the norm For all the angst, youre tantrum-fuelled dolls
Abrasiveness a convenience Sell for a score Come up clean doing the dirty Cut and run, then dissolve
Mould in motion See straight through Transparent you
A real cutting edge is the scourge of the norm For all the angst, youre tantrum-fuelled dolls
Im blunted, Im blunted against the cutting edge Sharpeness diminished through truth to myself
Im rusted, Im rusted against the cutting edge Sigh-times cloud over when met with pretence
Together, Drop the act ! Drop the act !
Im blunted, Im blunted against the cutting edge Sharpeness diminished through truth to myself
Im rusted, Im rusted against the cutting edge Sigh-times cloud over when met with pretence Drop the act ! Drop the act !Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.