shut your f****** mouth. tradition does not seem to be working because of its mechanical tone
its one that paralyzes my thoughts and defies my suspense, I breeze through walls as they scratch
my floor boards a blue light. looks up, white flash looks away and one blue little f*** makes me look up
two blue f**** make me look away. this is not the truth, this is lies, this is bullshit.
I resolve you with a trick of hand and a joke of sight.
its one that paralyzes my thoughts and defies my suspense, I breeze through walls as they scratch
my floor boards a blue light. looks up, white flash looks away and one blue little f*** makes me look up
two blue f**** make me look away. this is not the truth, this is lies, this is bullshit.
I resolve you with a trick of hand and a joke of sight.