DDPXL Songtext
von Gatherer

Many things chase me
Without an elex
Invading my very steps
So with the cruelest conscience
I′m a liar
Losing my shit in some situation
Seeking an end to up in the air
Disorientation dire
Who wants a creep underneath? It sure isn't me
Vending and writing and texting our lives away
Fendly dancing during midday confusion parades
Disorientation dire
Who wants a creep underneath?
It sure isn′t me
Who wants a creep underneath?
It sure isn't me
Vending and writing and texting our lives away