Ojo- Zh Zhunt Li'l Runt

Описание: I can see you waving
Hi, From up here.
Help me find a tree so I can climb up and down just like you.

Maybe you'll meet me half way,
Putting things in picture perfect mode.
Your kind seems to be the simple kind,
It probably just feels good to you.

Your morbid X-Ray vision,
You swore you know someone.
It's just a figment,
Of your imagination.
Fabrication, future being,
That's you in all black getup.
Even your knew stinky boots son.
I SHOULD KNOW!!!!!

You're underneath that warted skin,
You've got a place for nothing else.
You wish to bare your suffering,
And still your shoes are worn out.

So let me contemplate,
Desperate measures call for desperate actions,
Feeling unwanted doing what you do, a chameleon,
You change with acceptance.
Your choice not a choice, just a movement,
To that next level or arrangement,
Of kissing ass, the way you've always done it son.

Steadfast life this little bitty town gets me REACH,
Think of two billion things at once.
We dance in circles we love our names. We sit here for hours,
And watch for holes in the wall.

So walk this way, if you know the code,
I'm shy like 2 or 3 numbers.
I can use your help, this place is braking me down.

SO LET ME CONTEMPLATE DESPERATE MEASURES,
CALL FOR DESPERATE ACTION.
FEELING UNWANTED DOING WHAT YOU DO,
A CHAMELEON; YOU CHANGE WITH ACCEPTANCE.

Your morbid X-ray vision you swore you know someone,
It's just a figment of your imagination.

Fabrication future being that's you in all black getup,
Even your knew stinky boots son.

There's an x on your face that you cannot replace,
In the section of time that you're sick of,
And if it's all the time, then it's probably your kind,
So move on, I'm sick of your bitching, I'm sick of this shit,
You can't get enough.
"Walk away from here, oh you can't walk if
you can't even stand, son."