Catatonic
by Angelspit
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Full throttle to boredom; procrastination all the way
Very blasé; so cute, indoctrinated and tame
All the King´s horse tranquiliser; and all the King´s shiny MDMA
Won´t put the thrill back in your life; Oh the monotony
You make me numb, sliding down the throat of tiresome
Heartbeat synced to routine, you are catatonic
Better living through chemicals; Better living through fear
Better living through tattoos and amyl nitrate; Better living through a fringe and black hair
Frightened by shadows; lethargic dog turns the other cheek
Just give up...so bland; don´t speak
You can not fly, sold your wings to cover rent
I watch you fall from that tiny box, you are catatonic
Oh, Sweet boy I´m gunna let them eat you
Oh, sweet girl the routine´s gunna kill you
Voodoo lethargy, endless droning; Trading noise for perfection
Five empty chambers, one risk junky; my self distraction
You make me numb, sliding down the throat of tiresome
Heartbeat synced to routine, you are catatonic
You can not fly, sold your wings to cover rent
I watch you fall from that tiny box, you are catatonic
Oh, Sweet boy I´m gunna let them eat you (Catatonic!)
Oh, sweet girl the routine´s gunna kill you (Catatonic!)
Very blasé; so cute, indoctrinated and tame
All the King´s horse tranquiliser; and all the King´s shiny MDMA
Won´t put the thrill back in your life; Oh the monotony
You make me numb, sliding down the throat of tiresome
Heartbeat synced to routine, you are catatonic
Better living through chemicals; Better living through fear
Better living through tattoos and amyl nitrate; Better living through a fringe and black hair
Frightened by shadows; lethargic dog turns the other cheek
Just give up...so bland; don´t speak
You can not fly, sold your wings to cover rent
I watch you fall from that tiny box, you are catatonic
Oh, Sweet boy I´m gunna let them eat you
Oh, sweet girl the routine´s gunna kill you
Voodoo lethargy, endless droning; Trading noise for perfection
Five empty chambers, one risk junky; my self distraction
You make me numb, sliding down the throat of tiresome
Heartbeat synced to routine, you are catatonic
You can not fly, sold your wings to cover rent
I watch you fall from that tiny box, you are catatonic
Oh, Sweet boy I´m gunna let them eat you (Catatonic!)
Oh, sweet girl the routine´s gunna kill you (Catatonic!)