Accumulates

(álbum: Skellig - 2021)

Well it grips, and its grins
It's convulsing, it gyrates
And it whispers, from the winds
Lovingly insinuates
[?]
Emphasising your least likeable traits

Baby it accumulates
Baby it accumulates

In the depots, in the silo's
On the pellets, in the crates
Down the aisles, breathed in smiles[?]
In great mountains, on our plates
Like the love of God, it enters you
In all kinds of morphis states

Baby it accumulates
Baby it accumulates

Mindless need is, [?]
In our homes and down our streets
Singing like some mythic creature
Of great Edens, through the gates
And you can have better suction
Even want and destruction
And all of this add very, compare and it rates

Baby it accumulates
Baby it accumulates
Baby it accumulates

Looking down from the high rise
Staring back with your own eyes
Playing games with the numbers
Messing round with the dates
Altering its positions
Muttering sweet propositions
Understand its to get ya between the sheets
And you might start out kicking and screaming
Pretty soon your gonna wind up sucking all it takes

Cause baby it accumulates
Baby it accumulates
Yeah baby it accumulates