paper cuts are floating and i feel your scent hide on my shadow i´ve lost my shadow c´mon try to make a monologue with your mouth full of ants and formicide you can´t die on my holocaust if your feet never touch the ground you wanna have it all, but you can´t you wanna brake the world while i turnaround you´re on the center of universe while i can´t be found i am an entire surprised nation watching cartoons in the basement and i´m so nice it´s not my fault that god is such a fool yea yea yea fingernails are broken cos you´ve lost control and the channel statics it´s so automatic c´mon try to take a photograph with no mean left the worlds colliding, the roaches are making poems about the sky you want what´s mine but you can´t have it you wanna brake the world while I turnaround you´re on the center of universe while i can´t be found i am an entire surprised nation watching cartoons in the basement and i´m so nice it´s not my fault that god is such a fool yea yea yea yellow boys are virgin and they can... swim like fishes and fuck like pigs to be a normal citizen and don´t eat too mango and milk you wanna be a superhero and i dream with butterflies and dead people