Down the Pit Songtext
von many tiny boxes

Oh I feel icky sticky, yucky ucky
Spinning around
And I give up, by falling down
Here I go, down the pit

Oh I′m getting sleepy eepy
Weepy creepy, spinning around
And I give up, by falling down
Here I go, down the pit

Oh don't say it′s wrong
I'm well aware this is an episode
I just wanna fuck shit up
And lay my body on the road

Hard to feel sorry while my brain spills on the floor
Feed my body to the dogs
More would be a chore


I'm done with trying
I′m sick of meaning
I smoke apathy, just to get by

Here I go, down the pit
Here I go, down the pit

Oh I feel icky sticky, yucky ucky
Spinning around
Oh I feel icky sticky, yucky ucky
Spinning around
And I give up, by falling down
Here I go, down the pit
Down the pit
Down the pit

Oh I′m getting sleepy eepy
Weepy creepy, spinning around
Here I go, down the pit
Down the pit
Down the pit