| More Is Less And Less Is More (Vice) (C) 2003 Amedus | ||||
| This is my song and it's not for you
This is my song and it's not for you Hey, let's work this out slowly Yea, Waiting for the weeds To creep around and enclose us White sunlight blinding me White sunlight blinding me The ants are crawling around me They want me for a leader or a God My scent is stronger than I thought Happily I sit and wait for damnation So fucking strange a day for me So fucking strange a day for me Happy people make me want to kill Hungry people make me so very jealous Then they want to make me envious of them But I won't take the bait of a thousand men Youth is running away from me Youth is running away from me Before we eat we want to see What crawls away and what remains Yellow bead and purple seeds Whack! We killed them quick No way for them to grow No way for them to grow Motherfucker They keep themselves insane Buy a farm and eat the hay What the hell, I'm insane too My own brain cells are disconnected From the veins From the veins They eat there friends when they can Invite themselves without reply Discontent and made from lies What the problem, I said why? So fucking strange a day for me So fucking strange a day for me When they wake they sleep all day Drink some tea and read some leaves Understand what there questioning Eat my meal without a care Fucking lab rats with there brains Fucking lab rats with there brains I'm not happy Yea, they collect there dreams Keep themselves in a drain Jump at the chance to kill the weeds As they stop growing under my touch No Way for them to grow No way for them to grow Motherfucker |
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