Flooding Secrations
Life, a dirty hall
Mop until my hands are sore
Cleaning up this filthy mess
I didn't care, I must confess
Losing touch with reality, my reflection laughing back at me
Shit, pouring from my eyes
Dripping, flowing through my hands
The fumes are going over my head
I can't see straight, I'm going deaf
In the mirror, what's that I see?
A fucking reindeer, looking back at me
Stick my head in the grinder, a painful reminder
Stick my head in the grinder, a painful reminder
Mop until my hands are sore
Cleaning up this filthy mess
I didn't care, I must confess
Losing touch with reality, my reflection laughing back at me
Shit, pouring from my eyes
Dripping, flowing through my hands
The fumes are going over my head
I can't see straight, I'm going deaf
In the mirror, what's that I see?
A fucking reindeer, looking back at me
Stick my head in the grinder, a painful reminder
Stick my head in the grinder, a painful reminder
Credits
Writer(s): Mika Petri Arvid Lammassaari, Juuso Laatio
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