I’m on the fifth floor oh the pessimist Looking down, staring down into dead abyss It's a feeling and it never drifts Oh it's a feeling an it never drifts All this lead I kiss Smoking drug inside your room dancing in the mist She putting scars on my chest that I bleed from Only reason that we fuck because I feel numb In this room Dancing for...Learn More

And as i stare back at a thousand men In these staircase annulments Broken teeth I let the rain wash against my pale face and bleed Armoured feet Ford focus smoking weed till my lungs black Tourniquets strapped I close both my eyes and begin swimming in the pavements And let graves pour out of my mouth These hills are raped with tower...Learn More