Stop trudging, breathe sand, swallow pride bullemias taste good scam,
Stop running to stand, you better just wait on us

I can’t convince anyway, don’t take me back I’ll give it to you
I can’t convince anyway, I thought we’d make one from two

Mach lovers believe in third hands weight,
Two more hands to carry this man’s hate, we’re above the rest we can wait,
Divinity lies on our plates

I can’t convince anyway, don’t take me back I’ll give it to you
I can’t convince anyway, I thought we’d make one from two

You can’t take this away, when we’re falling we fall and we say
You can’t take this away, when we’re falling we fall and we say

I can, I can carry, arms are optional, this is all I can afford and this what you sell,
Are you ready for me? Wim? we?
When we make love it’s apparent to me, yes sir you can fuck my muse
So we’ll fake love

Stop!!!