I meant to come back
To put out bliss
But the style is crumbling
Covered
Canned
It was sick
And no you don't even know
How it comes
And shifts
Then gets ruined by you
Fucking slobs
But it's classical
Anyways
And how cool are you
I remember
I can't help
It makes me so sick over and over
It sits stiff
Bound with no heart
Fine
Cuz this is where
The seperation starts arising
I can see it coming
Over your cloud
And it's classical
Anyways
How cool are you
I remember
Just a bad call
It's so funy
How you think I'm so serious
But that's not it
The thing is
I don't give enough to give a fuck
You're plain boring
And you bore me asleep
But it's classical
Anyways
How cool are you
I remember
And I feel sickened
And who the fuck are you anyway
You fuck
It's making sick sense
Seeing how you're sticking out
Hardly
And hoping money
Please arise up
Off the fucking knees
And hop off the train
For a second
And try to find your own fucking heart
But it's classical
Anyways
How cool are you
I remember
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