Giardini Di Mirò - Given Ground (Oops... Revolution On Your Pins) lyrics

Feel not to converge soon Fear not to comfort soon Who could not imagine how I will learn for you Everyone is combined in teeth Or pills Everyone is wrestling at your feet Until someone is set to fight with you Everyone can live on sale And everyone can carve me with Hands like yours But you can't kiss all of them If you can't wash your teeth Afterwards Until you eat out yourself You eat Who could not imagine how I will learn for you