Fishi - Feed the Bugs!

So grey outside
Vision; bulls eyes
Ice cream, tongue tied
Innocent, child like
Got me feeling like I overcame the need to share
Separation at its finest in a silver square
Nevertheless is way more when you're not aware
And here I am
Here I am
Blue plastic sucker punch
Hits me right in my gut
I wonder what
What I'll become
Pink plastic buttercup
Makes me wanna spill my guts
I wonder what
What I'll become
How bright
Fade away the green upon my eyes (ay)
Sat beside
שובר גלים שמהותו במים
אשא עניי
On my back as long as I'm alive
Cheeks hurt so I feel like I'm sheltered
Or maybe I'm just warm and I melted
Sucker punch
Suck it up
Standing straight
Growing up
Read the sign
Don't feed the bugs
Take some bread
Crush it up
Got a lot of impulses
But none of them are strong enough
Took some time to realize
That motion has the weight above
I could have sworn that I felt it
Or maybe I'm just warm and I melted
Blue plastic sucker punch
Hits me right in my gut
I wonder what
What I'll become
Pink plastic buttercup
Makes me wanna spill my guts
I wonder what
What I'll become
(Sucker punch
Suck it up
Standing straight
Growing up
Read the sign
Don't feed the bugs
Take some bread
Crush it
Got a lot of impulses
But none of them are strong enough
Sucker punch
Sucker punch
Standing straight
Growing up
Crush it up
Feed the bugs
Crush it up
Crush it up
Sucker punch
Sucker punch)
Blue plastic sucker punch
Hits me right in my gut
I wonder what
What I'll become
Pink plastic buttercup
Makes me wanna spill my guts
I wonder what
What I'll become

Written by:
Yair Fishman

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