Текст песни Stims - Angelspit
How
do
I
relax?
How
do
I
make
more
friends?
How
do
I
appear
to
be
normal,
loving,
sappy?
Will
these
boring
things
make
me
ignorant
and
happy?
The
responsible
monster
exiles
itself
So
you'll
excuse
me
if
I
disappear
To
escape
the
narcissistic
grip
of
your
head
I
ran
away
into
another
narcissist
bed
I
just
wanna
wrap
my
tongue
around
some
Stims,
sweet
sweet
stims
Stims,
sweet
sweet
stims
Sell
your
ambition
for
minimum
wage
Get
in
line
so
you
don't
have
to
think
Just
'cause
you
pay
me
don't
mean
you
own
me
Well,
maybe
if
you
buy
me
one
more
drink
I
need
a
condom
big
enough
to
fit
my
whole
life
Protecting
me
from
Hell
so
I
don't
have
to
feel
it
Everything
is
okay
in
moderation
Even
when
you
throw
it
back
up
and
drown
in
the
vomit
I
don't
think
you
got
it
so
I'll
tell
you
again
I
need
stims,
sweet
sweet
stims
I
don't
need
a
lawyer,
I
need
a
witch
Who
pedals
stims,
sweet
sweet
stims
Hype
me
up,
throw
me
down
like
a
squealing
pig
I
can't
read
your
mind,
exile
or
axe
There
is
no
escape,
no
rescue
route
Hostile
words
exchanged,
infused
with
war
Trading
verbal
ammunition
for
the
next
shoot-out
I
need
stims,
sweet
sweet
stims
I
don't
need
a
lawyer,
I
need
a
witch
Who
pedals
stims,
sweet
sweet
stims
Hype
me
up,
throw
me
down
like
a
squealing
pig
I
need
stims,
sweet
sweet
stims
I
don't
need
a
lawyer,
I
need
a
witch
Who
pedals
stims,
sweet
sweet
stims
Hype
me
up,
throw
me
down
like
a
squealing
pig
I
don't
want
to
relax
I
don't
want
to
be
ignorant
and
happy,
I
just
want
Stims,
sweet
sweet
stims
I
don't
want
more
leeches
masquerading
as
friends
I'm
a
button-down
train
wreck
burning
up
for
more
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