Из альбома: Too Much Happiness... Makes Kids Paranoid
You are so natural and so good
And what about your eyes?
So dirty so greedy to know
And please don’t stay
So close like clouds 'cause my blood
Now shine more than your tongue
Now I’m shining like the sun
Your mouth is so sweet and your hands
Like ropes on my arms, shit
Let’s take your world put it in a box
And burn it tell me, what’s thinking
Your bleeding god of truth?