Sweat and blood
and blood stains on my
clothes, clothes, clothes
Thinking'bout
the times, we loved
the most, mos, t most
Pets and bets
and Jesus couldn't
make my happy
He said i'm to hard to please
my soul will never be at ease
my soul will never
You are pretty painful
but you're oh so pretty
I was born in June
and raised
a dust, dust, dust
On my grandma's funeral
a fast, fast, fast
I put on mum's wedding dress
'cause nature likes no emptiness
no nature like no emptiness
Guns and bombs and fireworks
on my command
Are you wasting my time?
am I wasting your time?