hahaha
i'm running on fumes
and borrowed time
I can say it in three languages,
just so you know
oh linguistics are so cool
and cruel and i won't try to prove it to you
it took a lot of scribbles
until i jotted down
"i got the right words
in my mind
i exceeded expectancy and then some
so talk to me, and i'm blessed
because morte, mort, muerte and death's face
could've stacked me on their shoulders
to kiss god's great face
and lick his fucking beard
and skin his knees too

and i'm stealing tunes
and borrowed lines
i can say it in three cliches
one day at a time
cause it works
if you work it
so work it, you're work it now work it you're with it
and live and let livc the life you want what you need not what you want from me? all of the things I can't hold on my back atlas, i'd rather be the one without the liver and have the silver beak pecking each night, or stab my veins like achilles. Instead I hear all their voices and all of their battles, et j'entends l'ensemble de leurs décès.