Текст песни porcelain slightly - Lil Ugly Mane

I hate your constant oscillations
You just go back and forth and back and forth again
It's like your fucking occupation
How you shatter my relief like porcelain
I wait for panic to subside
And scrape the tarnish from my mind
Rotting home
I hate these courtroom presentations
There's no one here with something to defend
These long obnoxious conversations
They just go on and on and on and never end
I wait for panic to subside
And scrape the tarnish from my mind
Rotted home