Two States Songtext
von Dead Best

You are an imbecile
You are a dead thought
You are an open wound that just will not clot
You are an empty hand
You are a broken back
You are the hour of my day I can not get back
You are an empty plate
You are a dry glass
You are a shitty lay and you don′t listen to crass
You are a dead zone


You are a mass grave
You are a hateful man in shitty aftershave
And this is everyday
You in every way
You are my daughters smile
You are my son's eyes
You are those times at night when the time is mine
You are a mountain seen
You are a landed stunt
You are the dollar found in my pocket front

My wife′s gentle touch
(Which I don't get enough)
But that's my own fault for being way too rough
You are a friendly smile
You are a warm laugh
You are a piece of cake cut in perfect half
And this is everyday
You in every way
Two states