Lyrics:
just left me here
Don't bring me flowers
Every hour
They have lost their beauty
No more letters of forever
Nothing else can move me
I'm unsatisfiable
you
i'm going out now like a baby
a naïve unsatisfiable baby
grabbing onto whatever's around
for the soaring high or the crushing down
with hidden
I'm going out like a baby
A naive, unsatisfiable baby
Grabbin' onto whatever's around
For the soaring high or the crushing down
With hidden cracks
seek to fill an unsatisfiable void in their lives
And all of my love, was returned to its sender
Now I have no idea what to say
And I heard beauty is in
lives to ensure it's status on the top
Uncontrollable and unsatisfiable
This being determined eternally will never stop
Oof an itch. Fleas. Mosquito
brother none of us can or will ever be free
A third world based pyramid structure is required for this system to function
Yet unsatisfiable self-centred
to walk away before I get too close
'Cause I'm a critic and a snob
My taste completely unsatisfiable
My head's a dull, abrasive slob
And its thoughts are
eat my favorite treat)
I wanna eat
(Get over here don't you leave me starving)
This hunger I have for you is unsatisfiable
With all this sugar I know
erased,
And we wait,
Build,grow, agitate.
As the ice melts and the ocean swells
All our masters are building is hell.
The anticipation, the unsatisfiable
agitate.
As the ice melts and the ocean swells
All our masters are building is hell.
The anticipation, the unsatisfiable hunger,
The knowing but not ever
going out like a baby
A naive unsatisfiable baby
Grabbing onto whatever's around
For the soaring high or the crushing down
Hidden cracks that don't
getting there first
And setting up shop in the craters
To eat beyond hunger and drink beyond thirst
Like unsatisfiable Satyrs
Wheeling and dealing in
Attack!
Uncontrollable, psychotic hysteria
Driven by blood, unsatisfiable
All his victims, considered as trophies
This is his thrill, the will
Attack
Uncontrollable, psychotic hysteria
Driven by blood, unsatisfiable
All his victims, considered as trophies
This is his thrill, the will
Attack
Uncontrollable, psychotic hysteria
Driven by blood, unsatisfiable
All his victims, considered as trophies
This is his thrill, the will
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