Pleasure Suck I Songtext
von The Spirit of the Beehive

I start my walk, I step in shit
And this might force my head trip
It′s easier to commit
Two acts of desperate measure


My pleasure sucked due to my fate
My past and present self-hate
Egregiously complacent
I end my walk so out of breath
Lost but in bed

They set you off
The feeling's incredible until it stops
The faces in the wall
The meaning was lost on all who thought they were meaningful
Always trapped in rocks
They′re not gonna talk

Pleasure sucks the life out of everyone
Pleasure sucks the life out of everyone
Pleasure sucks the life out of everyone