Sit here
Blue light
Washed out
Borrowed
Pin me up and boil
Welcome to the wrong
...skin me...
Silent filter
s**s in the resting
Whipping
Children
Posture frozen god.
Hungry muted nations
...skin me...
It's just a feeling I have
It's like a feeling of d**h
You can't be in it for the cash
You must be in it for life
And if your houses I need
And if the payment is real
And if your mind is at ease
That is the d**h of music.