Green Apple Songtext
von Guerilla Toss

Listen to drywall
The rubbing of his shoes
That girl next to you
That′s picking at the fibers
She's shredding every thread
Electric running down
Her massive head

Do you really see?
Did you really think that?
What do you believe?
Green apple incense


Like the spark of an eel
Or a shark with his meal
Nothing seems that out of place

Do you really see?
Did you really think that?
What do you believe?
Green apple incense

Burn it down the same
Inhale everything

Do you really see?
Did you really think that?
What do you believe?
Green apple incense