I can get in a frenzy Where I'm starved and I can see My hands How They both start to scramble All of my thoughts in shambles Smallness is dead
Only high percents and pills Until all the anger's stilled Don't have to shine the spit filled grills Rearrange all my stills Silenced my head
All black eyes and arteries seething don't mean to do Whatever I will do There is tar in my simmering vessels There is tar in my simmering vessels
Settings all set on full stirred Put this in the multiverse Will eat land, trams, children, man A five foot four Rodan Destroy a whole town
Bet that someone Way up in our tree Came out of Ipoly Fucked it all up Passed it all down Right to me
All black eyes and arteries seething don't mean to do Whatever I will do There is tar in my simmering vessels There is tar in my simmering vessels x2Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.