I never should have told you, that I've lost my faith in anything
Sometimes I act quite stupid, saying whiny jerk things, you know
you know
There's just this pattern in my being, a steady curse on our existence
when you think you got the answer cuz you fail to understand that you don't
you don't
And then you try
There's a blood stain on the carpet that looks like you haven't done well
there's too much out of concept now you fail to understand that you don't
you don't
There's an odd face on the magazine that teaches me to breathe right
the birthmark of our tiredness, straight into the yellow gray we go
we go, go, go
And then you try
as if that's anything to be proud of
The blankness
The craving
The circular roads
If you don't end this there'll be a thousand to go
So come on voodoo jesus drag queen
help me help me out
Cuz I don't wanna spend too
I don't wanna spend too
I don't wanna spend too much soul on this
And I wish I could give birth to anything that's somehow beautiful
and I wish I was on fire, burning on a medieval stake
a stake
And then you try
There's a blood stain on the carpet, that looks like you haven't done well
there's too much out of concept now you fail to understand that you don't
you don't
I remember when I was younger, when they called me in and split my bones
and cut my hair and laughed and moaned yearning for blood
the things had lost their names
If noone can see you
Go back south
Bite off the worlds nipple
with your mouth
Bite off the worlds nipple
with your hungry, hungry mouth
Nothing ever will end if you don't end
Words will spread, heads will drop
if you don't end
Seas will rise, cars will crash
if you don't end
this