Atlantic Aftermath
Atlantic Aftermath - Bi-Curious George songtekst
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Your ignorance will consume you! Breath kid the ice has come And it's frozen all the words on your spitfire tongue Can you suffer alienation or detach from your lips Can you shift your attention to her mouth from her hips (Watch as I) Become the new pariah before your very eyes It's a constant reminder that everybody lies I am the new boy wonder, I'm crowding empty rooms But my disappearing act could never top you All the tides are changing, falling back on me I'm on the surface of the sand I hear this weather makes one hell of a man As I engage your reaction like hell I'm going to bed on my own Cuz I reap what I sowe And judging by her last action I guess I'm not sleeping alone Here's one for the road Fuck all these prep school kids And their gunslinger attitudes: the offspring of pigs Who gorge themselves on Fridays on cheap thrills and booze And overdose on Sundays in Motel 6 rooms You lack the self awareness to fend for yourself You'll die in the vaults where you assembled your wealth Your the sole existing reason planes fall from the sky You'll be a nervous wreck til the day that you die All the tides are changing, falling back on me I'm on the surface of the sand I hear this weather makes one hell of a man As I engage your reaction like hell I'm going to bed on my own Cuz I reap what I sowe And judging by her last action I guess I'm not sleeping alone Here's one for the road Cause I know myself Better than anyone else Take note, I speak what I feel What I see, what I think, what is real In the end It's just me Wide awake I'll never last in this plastic regime As I engage your reaction like hell I'm going to bed on my own Cuz I reap what I sowe And judging by her last action I guess I'm not sleeping alone Here's one for the road