Boy I wish you weren't such a paranoid actress And I the assassinated candidate I feel like an accidental species Some mutant love child, never meant to be
No motion dancing Feel like we're an impossibility Trying to keep the heart in the head But I was so down on the closing night Couldn't even fake a smile Wanted to fire all my friends And just start over again
Sisters don't you know Our shit is only going to get better Don't you know, don't you know, don't you know I feel like the last time is going to be my final collapse
Sisters don't you know Our shit is only going to get better Oh, oh, oh I feel like the last time is going to be My final collapse
I know from past experience He never takes it easy on his readers And you become a foreign substance Lying in your familial bed
Technology makes such an ugly mother But no lessons does it all for only chaos scenarios And the dream that we've inherited, look, it's just random numbers Still they love you at the office because you've been The subject of countless masturbation fantasies
Compositor: Kevinl Bernes (Kevin Barnes) ECAD: Obra #9562535