splender
monotone
roll over monotone i've got something to say to you i can't speak in stereo and i don't want you to be confused there's no need to analyze there's no need to form an affliction you're so bored and paralyzed as you're making another excuse i can't handle it i'm intolerant i rip off my shirt and i deal with it i won't throw a fit i don't give a shit i fall flat on my face in the back of this one collect me monotone 'cuz i think i'm fallen to pieces i'm so strange you should've known while i lick all the salt off these wounds for this one i'm hating myself for i want nothing else more we have such a strange design