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Pesticides

 

Pesticides


Oh, my bones are getting thinner
I feel I'm running it all down
Running my smile into the ground
I'm decaying like an apple
And soon I will go brown
Shrivel up and carry out

And being so cold and so far
I do not know just where you are
The birds and worms will eat me up
When I have reached my final form

I'm growing into something new
There's nothing more that I could do
You were hungry, I gave you food
There's nothing more that I could do

I'm growing into something fresh
My body's rotten, filled with pests
This feelings so raw, it feels like flesh

And I'm ripped from my toes up to my skull
And I don't see you anymore

Where is A&E when I need it
Of course it's oxygen when I can't breathe it
We hate it all until it's gone
And then we're begging on our knees for it
Say thank you and please for it
Doing all we can for it
Praying to the man for it

I can't believe it
I really can't believe it
It's like the world is teasing me
Blood running from both my [*gasp*]

(I don't care, I don't care, I don't care, I don't care, I don't care)

I would've gone an extra mile for you
The extra fucking mile!

(I don't care, I don't care, I don't care, I don't care, I don't care)

I would've gone an extra mile for you
The extra fucking mile!

The extra fucking mile

I'm going to say thank you
There's nothing more that I could do
You were hungry, I gave you food
There's nothing more that I could do

I'm growing into something fresh
My body's rotten, filled with pests
I'm finding it hard to breathe...

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