Tim Islander Newman - Do I Complain?

Cheapened dreams will carry my carcass like a milky wet carpet
Pressure building, it's not even warm

Do I complain?

I'm still suckling at the teat of the golden goat but I'm moaning

Do I complain?

Yeah, I rarely take breath. Anxiety freight train
Micro-vision, macro-concern

Do I complain?

I'm still suckling at the teat of the golden goat but I'm moaning

Do I complain

Yeah, I'm like a drizzly day. Covered in sores
Lose these sheets, I wouldn't survive

Do I complain?

I'm still suckling at the teat of the golden goat but I'm moaning. Do I complain?

Even though this golden goat is encouraging, I find the space to act pale

Suckling at the teat of the golden goat
Suckling at the teat of the golden goat
Suckling at the teat of the golden goat
Suckling at the teat of the golden goat
Suckling at the teat of the golden goat
Suckling at the teat of the golden goat
Suckling at the teat of the golden goat
Suckling at the teat of the golden goat
Suckling at the teat of the golden goat
Suckling at the teat of the golden goat

Written by:
Tim Newman

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