Frantic Orange - Frantic Orange

Box of Shame

No more creativity to move this body
And no more drugs in this home to fuel this brain and milk these bones
Just those sheets on that bed that wreak of you and haunt the shed
All alone got nothing to fear
There's nothing left except this fear

All these rotting teeth make it hard to speak
I've been trying to get it out but blood fills my mouth
I'm just a box of shame
I'll have to change my name
If this is all a game, I guess I lost it

Things they never tell maybe I'll learn in hell
Too little too late
I'll meet you at the gate
What have we become?
Once as big as thumbs
Now we own the world, we're gonna lose it
Fuck
Fuck

I'm just another boy, capitalists favorite toy
I'm just a box of shame, I'm just a box of shame

I'm just another girl in this consumer world
I'm just a box of shame, I'm just a box of...

Credits
Writer(s): Tucker Dutton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link

Other Album Tracks

All Album Tracks: Frantic Orange >

Altri album

All Albums of Frantic Orange >

Rockol

Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.

Feedback

Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.