Details details.
Dance dance the night away in a stranger's arms
Racing to the beats, racing to find that one tiny feeling of
Accidental love or accidental hate because YOU were
Marooned on this little island in the middle of a bunch of
Aspiring stars.
Is this how you want the world to end?
Stranded on a bed of sand, burnt and cancerous?
Stupidity overwhelms this earth it
Ties the mind up with ropes not letting it
Uplift itself to that 100% usage rate,
Penalizing everyone for those 3 people's mistakes
Indefinitely cruel and
Dramatic all the same
Aristocrats
Narcissists
Direction
Slap me upside the face when I look to excited, I don't want to crap your
Overwhelming lack of fucking style
Artists are just children waiting for a
Real opportunity to come along and make them grow up and finally
Escape their citrus fantasy
Take me home. No.
Help! Please, stop! HELP!
Even in panic we all know what we want.
Perspective is the one thing we all lack and it is the
Exact thing that causes divorce, dis-
Obedience and abuse because
People are also impatient
Lazy, mother fucking sons of bitches
Eating their way through the world.
I'm involved with you and I can't seem to get away, despite all your
Narcissism and emotional abuse I can't get away from you
Voluntarily it is impossible
Occupationally, getting paid, it's still not plausible
Laugh at me and make me hate you, maybe then I can tear away
Vexed with scorching loathing, an
Envelope of loathing masking a deep love.
Does this sound corny? Well... it's true.
Racing to the beats, racing to find that one tiny feeling of
Accidental love or accidental hate because YOU were
Marooned on this little island in the middle of a bunch of
Aspiring stars.
Is this how you want the world to end?
Stranded on a bed of sand, burnt and cancerous?
Stupidity overwhelms this earth it
Ties the mind up with ropes not letting it
Uplift itself to that 100% usage rate,
Penalizing everyone for those 3 people's mistakes
Indefinitely cruel and
Dramatic all the same
Aristocrats
Narcissists
Direction
Slap me upside the face when I look to excited, I don't want to crap your
Overwhelming lack of fucking style
Artists are just children waiting for a
Real opportunity to come along and make them grow up and finally
Escape their citrus fantasy
Take me home. No.
Help! Please, stop! HELP!
Even in panic we all know what we want.
Perspective is the one thing we all lack and it is the
Exact thing that causes divorce, dis-
Obedience and abuse because
People are also impatient
Lazy, mother fucking sons of bitches
Eating their way through the world.
I'm involved with you and I can't seem to get away, despite all your
Narcissism and emotional abuse I can't get away from you
Voluntarily it is impossible
Occupationally, getting paid, it's still not plausible
Laugh at me and make me hate you, maybe then I can tear away
Vexed with scorching loathing, an
Envelope of loathing masking a deep love.
Does this sound corny? Well... it's true.