Wax Bath Songtext
von Moonraker

No checking account
′cause why break tradition?
My head's in the clouds
My body is stuck in this kitchen
Cleaning other people′s dishes
Catching dust with a degree
My future's in remission
Woe's fucking me

I can′t turn an ultimatum into next month′s rent
I'm not making dollars but you′re not making sense

Squeeze in the lime so I can't taste the failure
I′m not in the mood tonight so can we please do this later?


None of my enemies are losing sleep over me
My head's in the clouds but more accurately
It′s on Kreig's bathroom floor on my body passed out
'Cause his bathtub wasn′t gonna throw up in itself
So give me a call when you′re hitting rock bottom
I'll give you the tour

(I don′t need your sympathy)
I need a long nap in a wax bath
I need my friends to stop making me look bad
I need a plan of attack and a new set of taps
So I can dance on the backs of butterflies in the past
Your small violin and your tiny symphony
Are falling on deaf ears
I don't need your sympathy

I need you to
Squeeze in the lime so I can′t taste the failure
I'm not in the mood tonight, so can we please do this later?
I′m the Nicorette gum in the mouth of a smoking gun
I've got 99 first-world problems and I'll bitch about everyone