Beads Songtext
von Prince Cornelius
Beads Songtext
I love my beads, I use them as a replacement for therapy
I haven′t seen my therapist in weeks
I'm making rings, I′m gonna make some necklaces and pretty things
My amazon is full of fucking beads
My flatmate asked me why I'm sitting up till 1 a.m.
I told her, "I been working on my beads"
She says she thinks I have a slight problem with making them
I said, "I don't know what the fuck you mean"
I love my beads, I use them as a replacement for therapy
I haven′t seen my therapist in weeks
They are so gay, I wanna wеar them out in public everyday
My friеnds and family think I′ve gone insane
Could this just be a bad reaction to a break-up I'm not dealing with?
I bet that is the case
The only problem is that I cannot stop making them
I don′t know if I will ever be the same
They're in my sheets, I′ve started beading late at night to comfort me
I sleep alone at least, so no one sees
My flatmate says if I don't get those stupid beads out from my bed
I′ll never have a girl in here again
Can't you just leave me to my beading?
I don't need your input, I bet that girls will think my beads are neat
Anyway, I can not want to bed someone who can′t deal with rolling on some beads
Guess I′m a freak
I love my beads, I use them as a replacement for therapy
I haven't seen my therapist in weeks
I can′t pretend, I don't think that this beading phase will ever end
I might not see my therapist again
Who wants to deal with feelings?
I think I will just bead until I processed all my unrelated grief
I′ll bead the pain away, until I get to Wednesday
I'm going back to therapy next week
I haven′t seen my therapist in weeks
I'm making rings, I′m gonna make some necklaces and pretty things
My amazon is full of fucking beads
My flatmate asked me why I'm sitting up till 1 a.m.
I told her, "I been working on my beads"
She says she thinks I have a slight problem with making them
I said, "I don't know what the fuck you mean"
I love my beads, I use them as a replacement for therapy
I haven′t seen my therapist in weeks
They are so gay, I wanna wеar them out in public everyday
My friеnds and family think I′ve gone insane
Could this just be a bad reaction to a break-up I'm not dealing with?
I bet that is the case
The only problem is that I cannot stop making them
I don′t know if I will ever be the same
They're in my sheets, I′ve started beading late at night to comfort me
I sleep alone at least, so no one sees
My flatmate says if I don't get those stupid beads out from my bed
I′ll never have a girl in here again
Can't you just leave me to my beading?
I don't need your input, I bet that girls will think my beads are neat
Anyway, I can not want to bed someone who can′t deal with rolling on some beads
Guess I′m a freak
I love my beads, I use them as a replacement for therapy
I haven't seen my therapist in weeks
I can′t pretend, I don't think that this beading phase will ever end
I might not see my therapist again
Who wants to deal with feelings?
I think I will just bead until I processed all my unrelated grief
I′ll bead the pain away, until I get to Wednesday
I'm going back to therapy next week
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