Lyrics
What rounding out breaks
The silent barrier
Waiting and waiting
Can I pick your modest waste
I expect no more than
Did I stutter
Did I stutter
Did I stutter
Simple regret
Yeah, take a bow
You deserved
Yeah, eat shit
You earned it
Life would be so much better
If you did not exist
And god bless you fucking queen
What pawns
We have become
In this bland
Little play:
Sugar, coated, sour.