Beat Dis Bland Blame
erotomaniac
sniff up the rhythm
you're a skinner
and i go thinner
at my coffee table
i'm confortable
your embrace
and my hard face
your snigger
and my anger
my heart is a dead space
it's my disgrace
things are drawing to a crisis
moment’s ease or paralysis
chorus:
gaspin' in my chest
and i grasping you
shiver
look into my face
cover me
look into my face
battle me
look into my face
look into my face
in a great pace
chorus
