Kreuzspiel, Work No. 1/7: Stage III

歌詞

Slow burning smoke in my eyes I'm a fool cuz i might think the proof is air tight Enough to break a bone On a bad overbite and a kid's world overthrown Mug with no story to tell Just a half lit idea that hasn't worked that well When he takes the time off Little adrenaline and the brain gets so soft Benzo make you calm down Easier to work on habits of hand And habits of head Make what you can and then break what you want You're a castle of sand that won't ever die That's what you get for to pull that kind of stunt Write it 500 times on the wall Well there one goes down in the ham I think i can cancel it out I can sigh and float like i'm done Do my worst while i'm not even there Once in a while i'll take my time on Take a day off Be all gone Be on the off