That's when I reach for my dissolver That's when I feel dystopia That's when I reach for my resolver That's when I think I get the joke
Beat my head against the wall and I pray for a crack But nobody told me that the wall hits back Mother pariah come and rescue me Somebody tell me how it ought to be
A big star, Hollywood I'll be the tower of ivory It's made of human teeth But that just doesn't bother me
That's when I reach for my dissolver That's when I feel dystopia That's when I reach for my resolver That's when I think I get the joke
I would swallow any stone it takes to trade the day away What route to choose just to delude Vacation homes and tanqueray The pedigree of piety, but mister if you disagree How will you miss your two front teeth Tonight I'm wearing silk
Spray on tan Silk on hand Sam I Am Have I been here before? Spray on tan Silk on hand Sam I Am I'm wearing silk
That's when I reach for my dissolver That's when I feel dystopia That's when I reach for my resolver That's when I think I get the joke
Compositores: Brandon Steven Hagen (Vundabar) (BMI), Clinton James Conley (Conley Clinton J) (BMI)Editor: Lambent Music (BMI)Administração: Rough Trade SongsECAD verificado obra #24205827 em 25/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM