And I’ll eat chicken soup till I puke
And I’ll eat chicken soup till I puke
And I’ll eat chicken soup till I puke
And I’ll eat chicken soup till I-
Yeah

Shit!
I hold the current in my hands, the future in my palms
Makes me think of … I make the plants sing
Face full of burned down buildings, I’d rather ask if hillary? is Immune?, than luna if she’d marry the sun

I know the pain of 100 thousand peoples
I know the love of 100 million lesser peoples
I know the kiss of 100 million peoples
I know the wishes of the sick, the old, and thе dying

Drip from statuettes to the gardеns
I burn myself with the ends of cigarettes and I harden to brick, charcoal
Sick, a piece of shit
I’m bloody

This is my love now
This is my love now
All you see I created them
So they know its me, but I dunno my memory, just a little bit of mine
Never eat, never sleep
Never eat, never sleep
You can’t make me
Never eat, never sleep
Never eat, never-
You can’t make me blame myself
You can’t make me blame myself