Tekst:
End Of A Year End Of A Year Ep

of church, failing of family. Ugly, stupid, voices rambling. Saw a couple with child, I wondered why and right then decided- my neck hates chains around it. Saw a

me back. I could sleep with the dirt, I could sleep with the waves. But put that bed in front of me the only thing I feel is lust for a potter's grave

you got a job on a road crew, just to eat. Heard you cry the whole time, "I've got a college degree!" Heard you got a job at a niteclub, just to eat.