lazing in the blue of ruined ribbons
i know that iu0027ve got a life worth living
iu0027ve been up an hour and i already caught all of my dreams
pulled all of the bones outside their legs and
tied them up with snake strings by your bed and
now I guess Iu0027ll rearrange your garden and sleep all day
existence is futile
donu0027t need your approval
iu0027ll purr like a good child
but you know iu0027m still wild
still wild
every time i leave my day body
i turn into Bastet, feeling godly
spending all my lives like cigarettes like iu0027m seventeen
idle as a spider full of flies
clawing at the oceans in your eyes
i donu0027t need some fabricated grind to feel all right
no nothingu0027s broken
you left the cage open
trapped in this toy lion
but you know iu0027m still wild
but you know iu0027m still wild