Ulrika Spacek
Freudian Slip
"On the cusp of the next great depression"
They said, from the loneliest places
Can't you hear them?
The ugliest thing is perfect tedium
Just give it up
Slow and surely
Just give it up
Cut the chord and join them all
I'll never give it up, I swear
I'll never give it up, I swear
I couldn't give it up, 'cause I tried
I might as well be chlorinised
I'll never give it up, I swear
I'll never give it up, I swear
I couldn't give it up, 'cause I tried
I might as well be
Once again doubt manifests itself