Destinations seem crying tonight
My cool friends got pouring faces
And I'm drinking from them
I spilt that building from my mouth
Got naked through the crowd
Spinning thoughts for thousand miles
Knock the door of the violent man for such an easy smile
Running creepily out from that door
Walking distances on my own
Send this paper to my house
Got kicked out by my soul
Shift out hundreds thousands faces in my life
Got deduction taxes from my home crimes
Read the papers
Read the papers
Read the papers
Read the papers
Claim the new nails
Claim the new nails
Claim the new nails
The elegance is the foot of an elephant
Who choose to wear palm tree shoes
My mother told me that, before achilles
Lost his neck
Running lost through this crowd
The new idols suck their toes, like a baby suck his dummy
Like a dumpling suck his neighbour
Like hypocrisy is a messy table of rotten food
And a barefoot dog leave a trace
Just behind my back great ideas
That unfortunately I cannot see back
But they build up in an hunched old man
He got a building behind his back
And at the end of his life when he turned around his eyes
He could see the view of the top
Sweaty idea that caused divorce drugs and isolation
All of this for find himself lonely
Ideas works for the others
Not for the man who create them
Build ideas to give to human pigs a better life
Build ideas to give to human pigs a better life
Build ideas to give to human pigs a better life
Build ideas to give to human pigs a better life
A better life
