Lyrics

Love is somebody who will do boring things with you And not later claim to be traumatised by the experience Yeah I mean, no-one like queues, but sometimes you just have to stand in them There's a reason for absolutely everything Even standing inert as your cells slowly fuse with the everything The brain is not a lever Hate is somebody who will give you what you need, but never what you want Hahahahahahahahahaha, uh I mean no-onе likes pricks, but sometimes you just havе to sit on them There's a reason for absolutely everything Even posting your phone to yourself as a test for some reason The brain is not a lever 'I am seriously contemplating shaving off all of my hair and forming it into an avant-garde sculpture' is a bad name for a dog 'I am seriously contemplating shaving off all of my hair and forming it into an avant-garde sculpture' is a bad name for a dog 'I am seriously contemplating shaving off all of my hair and forming it into an avant-garde sculpture' is a bad name for a dog 'I am seriously contemplating shaving off all of my hair and forming it into an avant-garde sculpture' is a bad name for a dog