Hide my head inside of any book I fear the place I probably shouldn't look Asserting in the filth it will be found
Bang your head Is it annoying saying what you said again Were effortlessly feeling numb I could probably get you some
So tired of trying to get it So tired that I don't even care
Feel wired but I can't even get up Ill annihilate my career
Time tickin' I axe the day Sleep in secret Block the rays Time tickin' I ask the day What do I do to get me out the way?
You're just another number Its bounces off like rubber Mother fucker hey yeah hey yeah
Being rude might mean you're evil There's a weasel in my pee hole Feeble pee hole
They rippin' jobs apart Face look like abstract art Down the aisle we can file Into the shredder Its getting worse and better At the same time plug me in the mainlineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
