Take no position on good or bad Much watched is the doing, so fuck the tarot's read The life I lead, it has a taste Like milk drank from the teat, curdles at a certain ageGet with ataraxia Force it into being Suck face Ataraxia Lower the ceiling What if I amount to Nothing at all? Inside, it hits me up I care too much about what I thinkShame the mirrors that stretch my hips Mute the hypochondria that whispers spoilers in my ear I'm not a father yet so don't ask again Salt the snail and teach it to obtainLay in Ataraxia Set the kindling Weigh in Ataraxia Absolve me of my skin Shame him, name him Cut me down to size Inside, it hits me up I care too much about what I thinkGet with ataraxia Force it into being Suck face Ataraxia Lower the ceiling What if I amount to Nothing at all? Inside, it hits me up I care too much about what I think Ataraxia Ataraxia
