Sour Diesel
They Are Gutting A Body Of Water
3:51And I will die sitting up With a modesty for makeup My colours laying thin My layers uneven The sun will rise, a plaster bust With a catch-all phrase for airports Put on your jazz voice Put on your jazz voice You know I've got time for another And don't worry I'm eyeballing it God, I know I've been fooled God, I know I've been fooled God, I know I've been fooled God, I know I've been fooled Into lack of feeling God, I know I've been fooled God, I know I've been fooled God, I know I've been fooled God, I know I've been fooled Into lack of feeling