The Love Junkies

Kishore Kumar Hits — The Love Junkies - Dog Meat текст песни

Исполнитель: The Love Junkies

альбом: Cough and Splutter

Dead, dead
We're all just dog meat
Keep all of your receipts
Keep talking to feel dead air
Sleep, sleep dreams are just dreams
There's no hidden meanings
Realize that you're a fertilizer
Help, help we all want wealth
In exchange for our health
Hell bed, sleep here
Well I can't help but be confused
Well I can't help but be confused
Well I can't help but be confused
Well I can't help but be confused
Well I can't help but be confused
Well I can't help but be confused
Tired, tired we're all so tired
Misunderstood our needs fine
Misery is all in the delivery
Work, work still uninspired
Tired, why? Try to understand your fucking privilege, man
Time, work, hell then sleep
Pills, dead
A bad divorce, casual intercourse, disease, breed, debt
Well I can't help but be confused
Well I can't help but be confused
Well I can't help but be confused
Well I can't help but be confused

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