Something's been ailing me It seems I've inhaled quite a fiend Infestation//check Oppression//check But a potato is the one thing that cannot be possessed I try to keep my dimmer chapters locked away No one's fun when they're sad and I know I'm no exception I don't always feel this great, but I don't make it a PSA because ~
Should my body contort, let me convulse If I cough up poison, know it's nothing I mean I may howl, I may levitate, my eyes may invert And when the ground starts to rumble, remember The sun is coming soon
Once upon a time depression tried to fuck with me And ended up suspended from an old and broken tree Once upon a windy night gloom tried to get the best of me And ended up impaled, mutilated and 16 feet deepTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
