Tytuł: Continent
- Wykonawca: Kind Of Like Spitting
- Wy¶wietleń: 305
Dumb and numb, from young and wired, all I do is wait, pushy and hungry for more, Curtis do you know what our lives are for now? that its been 3 weeks and no one talks about you anymore? all I do is wait, we are a sea of fragility and so ready to surf the sink, till the sponges are flooded and we're all forced underneath, All I do is pay, all I do is fueled by a selfish need to feel like I have something special to give, all I do is fake.
I'm so good at condescending its so good for my weak ego, cant get past what comes naturally to me it comes natural to use. There's a fairness in the city, there's a new smell in the air, satisfaction promised but the sentiment ends there. Have a Capricorn reaction, in the river up to my knees, a hundred little baby fishes with baby bottle mouths to feed. Crooners throw themselves like whores across the bar room folds. My mother used to hold me I hold her now that she's old. After all its just a notion, nothing really in the end, till a good one leaves the continent you just cant write words to send. I guess everything's just perfect, its all true what you've been told ill just stay down here in the basement trying not to get bought or sold.
[ Thanks Maggie Murphy for correction ]