Shit, nothing makes sense, so I won't think about it I'll go with the ignorance Eat, sleep, fuck and flee, in four words that's me I am full of indifference What do the old people teach us But how to die, die (Die, die) What do those hissy fits teach you Except how to cry, pussy, cry? Yeah, the futile, the futile It outweighs the beautiful Futile, the futile It outweighs the beautiful Futile, the futile, the futile so (The futile, the futile) Taste, I have no taste, I don't like these tiny portions Or your artful abortions of sound, sealed with a kiss Slathered in the sauce sarcastic So go choke on your irony What do the old people teach us But how to die, die (Die, die) And what do your hissy fits teach you Except how to cry, pussy, cry? Yeah, the futile, the futile It outweighs the beautiful Futile, the futile, it outweighs the beautiful Futile, the futile, the futile so I'm eating rat poison for dinner Pull the cord from the phone I am dining along tonight Rat poison for dinner Pull the cord from the phone I am dining along, so goodnight Love, I shall not love, yet I'll still sing about it Hope it covers the ocean in slime The drama and drool I'm leakin' the blood of a fool (I'm full of it, I'm full of it, I'm full) Rat poison for dinner Pull the chord from the phone I am dining alone tonight Rat poison for dinner Pull the chord from the phone I am dining alone, tonight Oh, I am dining alone tonight Tonight, tonight © THAT'S MY PER DIEM; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com