Letra da Música: The Great Depression - Himsa

How misunderstood and unsatisfied can you possibly get Negative space - Man what a concept Is this still life Well let's see the spoon is empty the bowl is empty the glass half empty and you are totally full of shit How contrived You cried "wolf" now the monkey shines And the muses are laughing at your art of living It's damn insulting to those who don't have a choice about starving to death When the mind is empty the mouth is always screaming My soul is empty and my heart is screaming, feed me.
Now that sounds romantic - oh how romantic Oh how brillant How sad Hw fucking lonely You are your only friend You are your own worst enemy No one is going to hurt you You do that better yourself No one is going to desert you You do that yourself You are the best so better yourself