Simple Glyphs Songtext
von Wild Pink

Hanging out with locals
Q′s just like Bourdain
Bought the drugs right through the chain link fence
I found a new kind of blowhole
Instantaneous brain death
Just like turning off a TV set


A barrel of culls, can still make a good batch
But just like a bored kid, picking at scabs
It's useless as a vacuum in the desert
This hallway, is getting narrower, and narrower

This hallway (this hallway, this hallway, this hallway, this hallway, this hallway)
This hallway (this hallway, this hallway, this hallway, this hallway, this hallway)
This hallway is getting narrower and narrower and narrower
And narrower and narrower

I′m not supposed to be here
I'm just showing up every day like Cal Ripken Junior