i\'m on the end of it i pretend a bit to be a misfit so simplistic spend my days voyeuristic it ain\'t real premeditated for the feel i\'m a plastic thief with no belief in what i steal i starve myself and of course it\'s just a sea of hunger
i want it and i want more i want it and i want more
i saw the empty frame just hanging down my wall dehydrated screams be coming from the hall someone\'s accupuncturing themselves with insecurity
i want it and i want more i want it and i want more i want it and i want more i want it and i want more
i\'m on the end of it i pretend a bit to be a misfit so simplistic spend my days voyeuristic it ain\'t real premeditated for the feel i\'m a plastic thief with no belief in what i steal i starve myself and of course it\'s just a sea of hunger
i want it and i want more i want it and i want more i want it and i want more i want it and i want more