Letra de Spooks

Fool, your word means shit.
My eyes, they wonder.

Not alotta shit left to break inside the mind of acid whore
Swallowing your sister´s nightstand might cover up the clogging pores
The sound of master blaster´s tank weapon gun addon I believe
Every single little child can benefit from smoking weed

You´re filling your pockets with my bones
You´re filling your pockets

Slow plans, stuck in my bladder, turn yourself sideways [x2]
I don´t know much about computers, but I know that you look like a child abuser
Slow plans, stuck in my bladder, turn yourself sideways [x2]
Sideways, sideways

Move in, take what´s not yours, take what I worked for
Slow down, stop me now, you´re tearing apart my soul

And lately we should be making me
The best type of record for wasting please
Amazing bark is getting dark
You know that I know can ride the arc
And lately we should be making me
The present elect is a burning tree
And you know that I know that I cant be me
So I can be you and well you can be me

I´m a t.o.y.f.o.r you, on pleasure principle,
We keep it on the downlow because public eyes are sensible
There ain´t no outcome without illusion
But I let you in the first place, girl you know what you´re doin´
This is dirty sex, backseats, over tables, under sheets,
At the workplace, on the beach, in the hammock where I sleep
I know it´s your birthday, you told me at 3:30
Damn ok, where do you wanna meet?

Cause I know the lonely road it took to get there,
And I ... I believed it at your lonely word,
Well I knew the lonely road it took to get there,
And I... I believe it in your lost words,
Well I know the only road it takes to get there,
And I only feel it now because I´ve been there.
And I know the lonely road it takes to get there,
And I only feel it now because I´ve been there.

...Stop me now, you´re tearing apart my soul,
Move in, take what´s not yours, take what I worked for

[Background part:]
Lame, as well, as boring

A thinly veiled guise elected for another new sound, capitalize when you dumb it down
You defect and I´ll be raging on top of my car
You defect and I´ll be passed out, covered in tar
A thinly veiled guise elected for another new sound, capitalize when you dumb it down [x2]