Текст: Veruca Salt. IV. Centipede.
I can't breathe
The centipede
Is choking me
It's my one-armed monster
Daylight
No appetite
Don't wanna fight
Cause I'm
Cause I'm
Broken depressed fucked up insane
Smokin depressed wanna see you again
Broken depressed fucked up
My heart aches
I need a break
A clean escape in my pink pajamas
I'm angel-dusted
I'm ill-adjusted
I can't be trusted
Cause I'm
Cause I'm
Broken depressed fucked up insane
Smokin depressed wanna see you again
Broken depressed fucked up insane
I can't breathe
The centipede
Is killing me
The furniture's
Peculiar
It keeps me company
Broken depressed fucked up insane
Smokin depressed wanna see you again
Broken depressed fucked up insane
Broken depressed fucked up insane
The centipede
Is choking me
It's my one-armed monster
Daylight
No appetite
Don't wanna fight
Cause I'm
Cause I'm
Broken depressed fucked up insane
Smokin depressed wanna see you again
Broken depressed fucked up
My heart aches
I need a break
A clean escape in my pink pajamas
I'm angel-dusted
I'm ill-adjusted
I can't be trusted
Cause I'm
Cause I'm
Broken depressed fucked up insane
Smokin depressed wanna see you again
Broken depressed fucked up insane
I can't breathe
The centipede
Is killing me
The furniture's
Peculiar
It keeps me company
Broken depressed fucked up insane
Smokin depressed wanna see you again
Broken depressed fucked up insane
Broken depressed fucked up insane