Runaway Brother Cats In The Sun
Sun, i hunger for the cream of the crop
I emulate you and consume
Desireless, time flies and slowly rips us up from the inside
Brings us up only to die
My heart is full of disaffection
Spiritually defected
I just want a place to call my own
Sun, i hunger for the cream of the crop
I can't stand by and watch them wilt and fall to pieces
Billy's bought new shoes
Well, these rags will do
Do i look like you
Would you entertain the idea or dismiss with the rest