They say
Do you know where you at
You’re lookin’ like a piece of crap
And stop that funky shit
‘cause it gonna make you
A drug addict
And take care of your career
Instead of havin’ fun
Or your life will end
Before it has begun
It’s that equal and I don’t care
It’s that equal I’ll stay in there
I say
Like an overdose
Go on
Don’t care for your fate
Come and take my hand
Whatever is given to us we take
And I’ll hold my eyes just close
Lookin’ for a new soulmate
And I try to understand
But the only thing I feel is hate
I say
I really don’t mind
To waste one thought
We don’t care for your
Motherfuckin’ words
Don’t think your so sincere
‘cause we
Yeah we know
We know ‘bout the shit you brought
But we ain’t got no time
So feel the beat until it hurts
When we get down
credits
from Post Coitum,
released February 26, 2013
Music by John Christian, Julian 'Bubi' Schultis, Arne Benz and Enrico 'Rueso' De Meo
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