one fine day
i'll settle down
when you bloody me
i ran aground
with my broken face
and fisticuff
fuck the rest and
all their stuff
i - don't - anymore
i - don't - anymore
just look and you'll
see me
lying there
lying there
just look and you'll
see me
lying there
lying
another way
a battle ground
a ready teller whore
who makes no sound
keep the money bitch
keep the stuff
fly around the world
and keep it up
i - don't - anymore
i - don't - anymore
it's killing time on the streets
all hate sunday |