I can give you a problem if you need one And a solution, it's easy You need to sacrifice something, baby Come on, eat your hate cake, gobble up the whole plate, happy birthday
You're so angry because we're close to the outlet Or out of the closet or still sitting cross-legged By the dinner table at 31, 32, 33, 34, 35 Because we're happily married or long dead and buried Because it's unbearable we're still having fun We just dodged a bullet, dislodged and hooded Dirty and bookish, grieving and crooked Awake and good looking, foul-mouthed, fuck it You say we're obnoxious, our jack doesn't do boxes I'll write it in cross stitch for the archive of foxes
Cool story, babe, now make me a sand castle Unburn the witches make the fire stop faster If you turn women into shapes like i learned from men when i was younger Take a long hard look at ourselves, our hunger brought us here My prefrontal cortex is a plughole vortex This stumbling fortress enters rigor mortis Pulled me out here with forceps, a living breathing corpus They shot us right through the heart. oh my, how we all did our part Now by the abyss mall fountain i am slowly drowning Eating a donut, puking through the hole Things got a bit out of control But we'll make a new glass coffin for snow white, this time it's tinted I value my privacy, it's almost vintage From the comfort of your own home You can watch the world fall into pieces
I can give you a problem if you need one And a solution, it's easy You need to sacrifice something, baby Come on, eat the hate cake, gobble up the whole plate, happy birthdayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.