Songtext von Dick To Mouth Resuscitation

I don't want to fuck your face I want to wrap my dick Around your throat and choke you I slapped a dead man in the face With his own hand and laughed out loud Self-awareness on a level You couldn't possibly conceive It's not the weed or all the bullshit I read It's the fucking disillusionment and suffering Of every living being The sixteen aspects of the four noble failures Spend your life with tears in your eyes, Complaining endlessly My smile invites suspicion as life sucks like a leech I'm giving up my ego, my desire, my vanity All to fill one tiny need To spread open my ass and shit on your dreams