you prefer your man a golden king:
sits on his throne, knows everything
people look through his shit skylight
with 1 swing and a great backyard to hide.
there's more film than food in this freezer.
the stomach stops wanting but the mind wants the fever.
there's only two speakers in this home theatre.
left and right.
you had it right when you said
"stop being a robot. be a regular man."
"stop being a robot. be a regular man."
the words that deceive me
then la-la-la-leave me
they pierce and they kill me.
then just make it easy.
don't you know that?
don't you know that?
don't you know that?
(some unintelligible stuff)
don't you know that?
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
what are friends but arms to hold you?
i don't know you.
there's more film than food in this freezer.
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Lyrics submitted by dfd.