Earth to Fuckface Songtext
von Ryan Power
Earth to Fuckface Songtext
In the AM I am a capital A for asshole of man
Primordial idiot heart, fundamentally crazy start
Time to retreat, that′s no way to make the ends meet
Butcher me now, come on, I'll show you how for the first time
We won′t give up, all we know is how to blow things up
Fight tit for tat, stabbing their backs in fear
Into the muck we twist and grind in time, yes we all sin
That's how you scream inside a dream a whimper not a roar
You seem to have suffering down to science
With a devil in each scene
Dominate me, I cannot navigate between
This act or that, all random acts perhaps
I'm not such a mess, I cannot stress enough
My adrenals are the weak
Kind of sad, usually, that′s alright with me
I′m well aware that we're all scared
This doesn′t help at all, no it doesn't
I want to free my soul
I want to patch this hole up
You need a helping too
This Cro-Magnon couldn′t imagine
What would happen if they crossbred
War is in our soul
The wise man with the bloody feet
Told me the four things I should heed
To work, to drink, to sleep, but never think
Critic shut up, don't you know I know you think I suck
So do I, that′s why I write I try to sneak em' by
We embark into the new horizon
Venturing forth straight from the power source
It's essence confounds and clowns around every single
Time-lapse me through this pain
I can′t face it again
I′m well aware that we're all scared
This doesn′t help at all, no it doesn't
I want to free my soul
I want to patch this hole up
You need a helping too
This Cro-Magnon couldn′t imagine
What would happen if they crossbred
Mad at sugar, mad at lazy
Competition makes you crazy
War is in our soul
Primordial idiot heart, fundamentally crazy start
Time to retreat, that′s no way to make the ends meet
Butcher me now, come on, I'll show you how for the first time
We won′t give up, all we know is how to blow things up
Fight tit for tat, stabbing their backs in fear
Into the muck we twist and grind in time, yes we all sin
That's how you scream inside a dream a whimper not a roar
You seem to have suffering down to science
With a devil in each scene
Dominate me, I cannot navigate between
This act or that, all random acts perhaps
I'm not such a mess, I cannot stress enough
My adrenals are the weak
Kind of sad, usually, that′s alright with me
I′m well aware that we're all scared
This doesn′t help at all, no it doesn't
I want to free my soul
I want to patch this hole up
You need a helping too
This Cro-Magnon couldn′t imagine
What would happen if they crossbred
War is in our soul
The wise man with the bloody feet
Told me the four things I should heed
To work, to drink, to sleep, but never think
Critic shut up, don't you know I know you think I suck
So do I, that′s why I write I try to sneak em' by
We embark into the new horizon
Venturing forth straight from the power source
It's essence confounds and clowns around every single
Time-lapse me through this pain
I can′t face it again
I′m well aware that we're all scared
This doesn′t help at all, no it doesn't
I want to free my soul
I want to patch this hole up
You need a helping too
This Cro-Magnon couldn′t imagine
What would happen if they crossbred
Mad at sugar, mad at lazy
Competition makes you crazy
War is in our soul
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