@migu music@

I called to say that I'm okay

The opposite of yesterday

No misery just sticky trees

I'm swimmin' in promethazine

I want to say that honestly

Your vertebrace I'm quite sure they're meat for me

I call relentlessly

But I just get your machine

I'm controlled by your machine

We rage against the machine

I just want your machine

Push keys 'til the day that we die

I called to say I made it back

I hit that lick nothing I lack

I hang around

On dial tones like they were meat for me

I call relentlessly

But I just get your machine

I'm controlled by your machine

We rage against the machine

I just want your machine

Push keys 'til the day that we die