[Chorus]
I don't like music
Why can't I care?
I lost the gold on my wrist
Should send for it
But it's gone, don't know where
[Verse 1]
In the fifth corner I see you
Juggling with all your precious truths
Hollow and blood thick
Hush so you don't leave a nick on your lips
[Verse 2]
No heaven hideout
No drops of grace are left inside of me
I'll drink eat and die then
Lest I meet poise, in all the noise
Remember the smoke, the late sun
I can tolerate, and all at once
I hear them, the old songs
A precious smell, fading out
Then it's gone
[Chorus]
I don't like music
Why can't I care?
I lost the gold on my wrist
Should send for it
But it's gone, don't know where
Man dabar parase fb zmogus kad pradet amfetamina. Tada mesiu antsvori, pornografija, shitty music, religines nesamones, depresija, likusius dantis ir gal rukyt. Bet imsiu meluot, vogt, zudyt ir mirsiu siam gyvenime anksciau!
Vogti meciau kokioj 6oj klasej kai fabijoniskiu Jovaro parduotuvej pardaveja pagavo su 3 sureliais o knygyne - ir ispejo klases aukletoja. Meluot nemeciau.Dabar meluoju. Zudyt nemeciau. Valgau mesa, musu skruzdeles.uodus ir kartais koki nedruzeliubna tipa