(Xain)
(Ah-ha-ha)
(Still got a iPod classic)
(It can only hold five songs, that's it)
(When they pop into the airways, it's toxic)
(There's no future, why not sleep in?)
(Still got a iPod classic)
It can only hold five songs, that's it
When they pop into the airways, it's toxic
There's no future, why not sleep in?
Like a viper or a python wrapping
Around your body til' the mind rot seeps in
They caught me digging through the scrap heap again
One last piece, all I need is a lens
One last piece, all I need is a lens
One last piece, all I need is a lens
I could see through it all, I could reach through it then
One last piece, all I need is a lens
I spent a tense amount of time on
Crimping down the nylon wire
Draped along the pylons
Dangling in the pond behind our house to keep the lights on
The generator's humming keeps me company
Indicators buzzing but I'm stumbling
Sun would be nice
100 new lives all lived at once
You're gonna be fine
Or somebody might who wakes up
Sun would be nice
100 new lives all lived at once
You're gonna be fine
Or somebody might who wakes up
Still got an iPod classic
It can only hold 5 songs
When they pop into the airway, it's toxic
There's no future, why not sleep in?
Like a viper or a python wrapping
Around your body 'til the mind rot seeps in
They caught me diggin' through the scrap head again
One last piece, all I need is a lens
One last piece, all I need is a lens
One last piece, all I need is a lens
I could see through it all, I could reach through it then
One last piece, all I need is a lens