HighFillPowerDown Songtext
von Monopines

Even the ice cubes are nice
High fill power down vests
A buck-knife with the family crest on the handle
And I′m a loser
He goes to the gym every night
And every morning as well
My inner mind's a twisted hell
Yeah, I know
And I′m a loser

And I like to pretend that I'm above
Material things, but god I love
This poured concrete countertop
I don't know if I can stop
Touching it


Just act natural
No one knows you′re in here falling apart
Don′t touch your face so much
Let's move away from the cocktail cart
Why must you be inebriated in order to take part
In a conversation about Fraser
And other shows you don′t watch?
How's it even possible that you could feel jealous
Of an area rug and turquoise necklace?
Or are we using shiny objects
To explain a self-poisoned self-concept?
Oh, by all means, have another
If you really think it′ll bring you comfort
As long as you insist on disrepair
I'm not going anywhere

And I like to pretend that I′m above
Material things, but GOD I love this
Stone double-slipper tub
I think I'm gonna throw up
Something's not sitting right
But it really is nice!
What made you go with white?