Songtexte Big Uncle Ugliness - lowlife

Prior to the previous day
I′ve tried and tried so many ways
To give and take your kindly praise
But pages burn at both ends
Nothing solid and nothing precise
I take your story all we need is lies
It would be a most splendid prize
So candles burn at your end
The candles burn at your end

Fall in the door and then confess
Use your... no more no less
I think you'll die of ugliness
I know you′ll die of ugliness.