Из альбома: Let's Bottle Bohemia
How the curse of comfort
Has plagued your artistic life
I hope love, love, love
Just gets in they way
Just like that
Love could always get in the way
The suburbs dream tonight of finding their muse
Damn those rape victime writers and their five star reviews
Wouldn't want a heart
That's been dented by you
Lets bottle bohemia and start a career