It's clear you want to occupy my freedom There is a need to lumber watercourse belief You want investment into legal superstitions I beg you take me to the neverending holes.
Two arms, two feet, two eyes, no brains, I am just a human
I'd like to know the story
Enough to look into your soundless pockets I see device in two-faced skinny hands You check the updates on a brand new maps Meanwhile household is wiped and elapsed
Religion, intercourse, relax I have a heart for counting.