Tekster:
Sloppy Meateaters Conditioned By The Laugh Track

Where are the words that rush my blood burn burn burn on the road without a map taking the scenic route This buffalo ain't dead He only slumbers One

My promises though heartfelt Mean nothing give me the strength to accept the things that weigh my mind and I can't change I'm forever in the dark I'

name Why do I mourn your death when I'm the one who died. King Cobra! C-thru and then im No Class and then I'm sloppy but then I digress Under the Weather but sloppy

his fists scorched Earth politics give more than ya got altruistic plot, to undermine our very short time of existence don't resist it Blinded by his vanity Crippled by

There's nothing wrong today but I took them anyway Serotonin double starts my day There's something in the air a chill of despair Serotonin double starts

Apologies go to everyone I've known Was who I was, am who I am Still so far left to go How little we know of what there is to know open up, abandon

Billy Billy unstuck in time Suffocating this soul of mine Mass communicate. What could I say? What could I say? You wouldn't understand me anyway I