Вступление
[Intro]
[Verse]
I can taste you in my mouth
It's kinda funny cause i'm not even thinking of you anymore
How desperate, how desperate can you really be
To tell yourself that I am the same guy that you knew before.
Then again aren't we all, so desperate
I'm giving up on humans, I'm giving up on life
I don't like changing, I don't like to fight
I'm just trying to keep my head afloat.
Economic crisis, Ignore a genocide
Terrorists and global warming were all gonna die
And I'm just trying to enjoy my Sunday off.
But we don't have the time, or the money, to relax
Say one more word, and I might cry
Put more on my plate and I might die
I just wasn't made for these times
I'm a little cowboy, and this is my pink bike
[Interlude]
Say one more word and I might cry
Put more on my plate and I might die
I just wasn't made for these times, oh no
I'm a little cowboy, and this is my pink bike
[Outro]