S. Barnathan

Are ya feelin' my head burnin'?
Are ya feelin' my teeth closin'?
Not a lot, not a lot, not a lot
Not a lot, not a lot, not a lot

Are you stuck in that big blue curtain?
Little light comes through and it's hurtin'
Quite a lot, quite a lot, quite a lot
Quite a lot, quite a lot, quite a lot

(You said it, You mean it, You got it, You're gone)
(You said it, You mean it, You got it, You're gone)
(You said it, You mean it, You got it, You're gone)
(You said it, You mean it, You got it, You're gone)

I've been wasting time
I've been wasting time
I've been wasting time
I've been wasting time

I will self suck my importance
Spend some bucks to find my worth and it's
Such a rot, such a rot, such a rot
Such a rot, such a rot, such a rot

Leave a gap, leave a wedge, leave a sentence
I'll be following your route in a minute
It's 3rd on top, 3rd on top, 3rd on top
Nihil snot, Nihil snot, Nihil snot

I've been wasting time
I've been wasting time
I've been wasting time
I've been wasting time

Oh, my Wittgenstein
Oh, my Wittgenstein
Ah, thy sordid Wife
Tight Angle and Uptight

I said, "Hey Mama, come on down
With the bags hangin' round your rings"
You said "Hey Brother, keep your cash
It ain't gonna help me more than me"
I said "Hey Sister, fall on back
Don't need a hook up, or a pour o' cream"
They said "Hey Bastard, get on out,
We don't like your dancin' or your grieves"

I'll leave my things
For you and for me
I'll cut the tab, call the cab
That French Bougie Bullshit is at an end
Ah, sweet relief



Credits
Writer(s): Connor Scott Barron
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