fish down the drain Songtext
von rwtmp

Thursday night, my eyes can bend in all directions
But in this fright a sight is focused on defections


Headphones on, spiraling back
At my vulnerable, softly-clothed, unshelled casket
Moon or rain, always pain
It′s all a ravaging, anarchic, full wastebasket

I doze off and approach up to an
Unreal, ravaged death on my brain
And in tears a new truth revealing
I'm a fish down the drain

Why do you surrender and let your body rot?
Feet back on the ground, stare down, open mouth