Paroles de Lo-Fi

You don't need to talk about it Cause you know fucking never gets you anywhere There with your inner feelings Papa dolls, am I hanging from the ceiling Take your gun and oh pull the trigger Yeah you know that I've never been bigger Bigger than you, bigger than me Go choke yourself on your own jewellery We're trying to find a rule or frame Lost the job do you step in line Care to find the apple's shame Cause you've had one This is my way, what is my way, in my, my This is my way, what is my way, in my mind But when I think about it All the noise and it all comes around me And the people that surround me Laugh like jokers they all mess around me Run away and all in the gutter Real like butter, science to discover If I mean it, see that you do All the things that I ever want to do I'm tired of finding a rule or frame Lost the job do you step in line Caretaker finds the apple's shame Put your breath on This is my way, what is my way, in my mind This is my way, what is my way, in my, my Trying to find a rule or frame Lost the job do you step in line Caretaker finds the apple's shame Put your breath on This is my way, what is my way, in my mind This is my way, what is my way, in my, my