North Graffiti - Educating the Youth

They're selling salvation at the record store
And they'll give it for free with ten products or more
It's as civilized as they'll be in your money tree
Yeah, there's something in the air we breathe
Well, it's making me hungry
Yes, it's making me sleepy
I wanna stand up but I just fall back asleep
Sorry for this
I feel I've lent a bigger hand than I should
A suicide I wouldn't plan if I could
Sorry for this
A razorblade sealed with a sloppy kiss
And each one better than the last
Is our music killing our own dreams?
Yes, this wet dream hits a midnight scream
And rips apart the sheets and the drapes and the spread
It's all that's left of it
Sorry for this
I feel I've lent a bigger hand than I should
A suicide I wouldn't plan if I could
Sorry for this
A razorblade sealed with a sloppy kiss
And each one better than the last
And each one sharper than the last
And each one is fucked
Every time I gotta write I gotta wonder why
Occupational hazard yeah, I'm wondering what the fuck to write
Does anybody know?
I don't think so
Sorry for this
Sorry for this

Written by:
Johannes Lodewyks

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