From what I know, I'm not responding properly to common stimulus According to the medics who get it I'm tired of aesthetics and want to edit out the bits that I'm lost in Exhaustion isn't sufficient to get me a bed Maybe 50k scattershot prayers We are all in peril and terribly unprepared In need of assistance, I'm just trying to make it work but There is no one there listening in
We on some skull n cross bone bottle shit Undercompensated and medicated to death Someone call an ambulance! This amulet's lit, in palo santo apparatuses I got eucalyptus in the talisman And I'm ready to send in a second check So much for the averages This actuary table don't predict anything but double digits No amount of money could ever cover the damages I'm at a loss for words, stuck on the cost Comfy in my skin as I could've been at the time About to lose my mind [Squalloscope:] Pick my scabs, losing touch, making medicine From dog teeth and tree bark and I bounce back again A foot bath in holy water, I am panicking I am your daughter, right down to this skeleton I offer expertise in underground survival, by Which I mean I bury myself in a pine box til nothing hurts I'm not even joking, I have come to the conclusion non-existence is the only thing that works Hitchhiking to the hospital, pick me up? Just slow down, I can hop on and hang in there All day in the waiting room with a poster of a cat that got paid famously for holding onto that tree I am misdiagnosed as someone who can afford this treatment More than just the bare minimum of getting stitched up to save the floor I am bleeding on. I'm sorry for always making a mess
This could have been worse don't panic Don't worry Help is on the way Someone called an ambulance, and now It's all okay If you want, we can wrap you up in bandages We can bow our heads and pray We can call another ambulance For you to refuse to payTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.