Pride

Finally I felt the calming breeze

Stepping out to watch the final scene

After all it’s you my pride and me

I can speak whatever I can speak

You see

Now I found the way to meet the means

Faker face to make the kingdom clean

After all it’s me the king and the beast

Whatever… whatever… I can’t speak

A thing

How can I explain my winded feet?

Cut them off in 2nd Mark it seems

Cut me off before I start to see

But I can cry as long as my deceit

You see?

Me

See

Me

Me Me Me

Sound I’m a dead neck what a habit

so I’ll dig it up and bury it in

Ground What broke head I think I’m dyin’

I need another one to incubate the

Sound What broke head what a habit

I need another and another one

The Ground What a dead head I think I’m dyin’

I think I’m dyin’ for another one

The Sound What a broke neck what a lion

I need another and another one

The Sound What a cheap trick

what a habit what a habit when I need it yeah

The Sound What a dead neck what a lion

I need another and another one

The Sound What a cheap trick

what a habit I think I’m dyin’ for

The Sound What a dead neck

what a habit I think I’ll dig up and bury it in

Ground What a broke head

I think I’m dyin’ I think dyin’