Mocaine - Lonely Maggot (Live)

He's lazy in the hour green turns into red
There's even a fire to prove there's nothing there
Safely from a tower, builds a house of cards
Let's all feel for the story of the jack of hearts

He says "I'm at the top of my game, got a pocket full of ash and an ebony window
Got love stains, and feel no pain"
But there's grime at the bottom of his bed, and it takes a while to feel at home
And it needs to be said, there's too much red
He says "I will sing la la la, la la"
But he can't sing and he knows it too, he will soon be tired

Lonely maggot, don't be sad
There's a pill for this you can take a bunch at once and you'll be just fine
Time's made up of glycerine, tar and skimmed amphetamine
Keep an eye on it and wait for a sign
You could have been so good, if you could have the choice
You see that star that's glistening? it could've been you

Written by:
Mocaine, Amrit Mohan

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