One thing you'd always say
I do not trust the world
One word
A slap in the face
Don't know if I can trust my self
We are the future
Can't shake this
Won't be denied
The people are shouting
What we want
That's quite divine
Hush money
Sweetness
Here come
The hounds of bareback
Hush money
Sweet thing
March onward
Hounds of bareback
I wear
Desperation like a glove
Take it off
'Cause I'm not in control
United state of my aching heart
The future is precarious
Victim of circumstance
The fear that sleeps with the most
Sliding down my thigh
Smokes cigs
Won't drink the water
An ass crack between worlds
Mayhem
Don't drink the water
Hush money
Sweetness
Here come
The hounds of bareback
Hush money
Sweet thing
March onward
Hounds of bareback
I wear
Desperation like a glove
Take it off
'Cause I'm not in control
Slide into reason
Feeling dark
Reeling backward
Pretty Low
'Cause I'm not in control
Let it go
'Cause I'm not in control
Pretty low
'Cause I'm not in control
Just let it go
We're not in control