StartseiteTextePrisonersA Taste of Pink

Creepy crawlies get in my hair they shake it everywhere
They've chosen me for a home I wanna be alone
Their pointed legs dig in my head
Creepy crawlies go away I haven't got all day
You only want my head yeah man you been misled
Why can't you feed off your own minds
Gotta go now
Gotta find a place to hide away
Hate to see you
Cause I know you're always here to stay
With me (it can't be)

Maybe I was wrong
There can't be a place
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