I’ll never date a virgin again
Lyrics by Frankih Kolbegger, fucked with by David Huber:
Chocolate milk and alcohol in your coffee/to make it sweet and bearable/like you think your life should be
Get off my mind/or get me off/you know better, he fucks you better, yeah yeah yeah fuck you and whatever
You look like hell, girl, with your new words and your old ways, when i get back home, i will sleep on the floor/i can’t take the smell of you anymore
Keep your eyes on the prize horizon/forever and ever amen/ I hope we both drop dead/ I can’t focus with an empty lens
“i’m tired of your bullshit artistry/so i’ll dig at you complacently, and hope that I don’t survive, and hope I don’t survive
we made plans together/i’ll keep you in the new ones/but only as an absence/ or how to divvy up the books when your gone/forever
