Explosion, The

Filthy Insane
This is filthy, this is fucking insane This is filthy, this is fucking insane This is filthy, this is fucking insane This is filthy, this is fucking insane Kill me softly with a tie around my neck It's not the fabric, it's the filthy fucking paycheck Keep it bloody, keep the paper white Injecting paper-clips every night This is filthy, this is filthy white This is filthy, this is filthy white This is filthy, this is filthy white This is filthy, this is filthy white This is not you SongtexteThis is not me This is all of us And this is everything What separates the fury and the filthy in me How delicious in this ugly light Workin' hard to keep the body tight Workin' hard to keep the filthy clean Keep me stapled to these filthy sheets This lobotomy got me once, twice, thrice, fried This is not you This is not me Robbing Peter and I'm paying Paul It doesn't matter 'cause he's got it all He's got the money and he's got the juice He keeps it formal, but he keeps it loose This is filthy, this is fucking insane This is filthy, this is fucking insane This is filthy, this is fucking insane This is filthy, this is fucking insane This is not you This is not me Aus Songtexte Mania