Nausea!

Lyrics
"Like Bob or Brian..." I yearned to be an auteur, adroitly steering my steed Faust fucks me and brings me flowers while I do my time And I'm hacking spit at backhand two bit Freud Just want to be alone But he's had me here for such time that I'm starting to flake; "Ossified anachronistic dude, there's a band of jackals to see!" To whatever I resisted I have acquiesced Hybrid fashion and odd consumption now we honour Every other an occupying phantom glory passed Torn asunder I came to the shore And fantasised that I was something more than a waste of possibility But all I am is all I'll ever be Numbness sets as time goes by, it's weird I'm so dizzy and apathetic Can't see for the children kissing as all the good things die in horror
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Credits
- Writers
- Harry Burgess