This A.m. Static
Toy Boat*
make loud noise loudsomething's coming out of my disconnected frameand now I'm going out of my mindyou can't deny that choking on a porterhousetakes away the shametake out fake outtripping over clutter my hurricane just madeit's making me insaneplease take a bowI'm sticking to the story my papa done told medon't let your anger be repressedmake it like a monument motioning distressso they can see the best time to confessit's looking like the life I've vowed to disconnectit seems the more we knowthe more we write our storymaking our own songbut no one knowsthe mess we make of all our glorymaking it all wrongtaking us so longmiles and miles to go
Aus Songtexte Mania