Error.is.human - Cold.wind sangtekster (lyrics)

[Error.is.human - Cold.wind sangtekster lyrics]

The bourbon it burns in the cold
Wind it's like 45 in Berlin
& my bunker radiator ain’t working
Daybreak won’t surface can’t hit the melody
Can’t get the melanin I drink the
Caffeine that is the medicine
I miss my energy I picture enemies
I sense the end of me, oh

And my nights get longer, knives get sharper
Gotta spend my whole fucking life in a sauna
Just not to be the wilest of monsters cause I
Got this guy and he strikes on a congas
Invites me to congress and lights up a
Ganja and like anaconda he wraps
Round’ my conscience and fucks with my
Head… and fucks with my head

Where do madmen go abbey road crack the coat
For pistacchio peel the skin
For potassium please
Tell me it can't be done
Can’t be done? Baby that's a
Song that can’t be sung
Baby that's a angle that can’t be spun
Baby that's a language that can't be tongued
Watch me go, primate
Dial up the greats Climb in a
Cape and fly into space
Clouds break skies cave gates
Shine god shakes
I’m in this bitch where the fire escape?
Throw a fit enter blind rage
Oh, I squinch till my eyes ache No
Gin but I’m the bomb aye

Just a little bit of namaste
Then I’m lifted to the mountain peak
Oh my Ariana’s grande, mi hermanos kamikaze

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