Lyrics

The council Less rated Clean intent I'll trade you The first one called The last one picked You'll suave fast but you'll miss Whose traction trains slipping Your tractions aims slipping The first one called The last one picked A hunger for continuity A hunger for continuity The last Am I next Let's meet there Between the core and the mantle The last Is it fine? It's OK It's inaudible, it gets through sometimes Is it fine? It's OK Am I butch or femme, can I register I hear all the things they say about me I hear all the things and I wonder how they know all these things I don't know about me If you know so much would you mind sharing it Please