Letra de While I Still Have Pills

Choke your child with antidepressants Then sit at the dinner table without guilt Lie in bed and fall asleep thinking About your spotlights of tomorrow and people you can fuck People who can fuck you People like us Kiss your wife, your pose of success Pray to God and try to bargain your sins If he doesn‘t like it, more antidepressants 'Cause all of your time is sold