Текст песни Distortion Choice BG & C

Swollen and bony is the face of my 19th birthday,
the shape of a cake seems like a fault,
motherfuckers play around the scab
then put on the black dress, you were the herd,
I was your fucking dream cudgel!
Boys and girls cocaine,
that's a secret
I spawn a spirit in my car...
my mom cleans her guilty mouth from lies,
from my trip...

So slowly...
so turbid...
was the distance between my red death and my life...

Come on f.hands...
do you really think i'm whammy that files?
Are you clapping...
blood and pizza on the way?
There's a secret that
this day cannot say!

Into her pockets,
drivel, flexible lies
fucking jealousy come and whip a riddle...
gin was a distorted choice