welcome to planet pod, where insects sound like lasers and men who wear abrasive hats, with eyeballs judge like juries, and skin that flakes like ancient paint, suffocate contentment birds creep over tin roofs like criminals with tap shoes
stain the glass with windows, extortionate and cold stare we're much preferred customers, and honestyly I don't care
you'll get a chance, another chance, one more sun
drape the concrete curtains, over empty spaces age is just a number drawn on empty faces...sun...sun...
por: Beatriz Passos
Compositores: Daniel Paul Johns (APRA), Paul Francis Mcdermott (Paul Mac) (APRA)Editores: Sony ATV Music Publishing, Dustbarko Pty Ltd (APRA)ECAD verificado obra #1315842 em 02/Abr/2024