Bodega Cats Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
He was my condition!
Squirming in my brains:
Toxoplasmosis,
But i'll stroke him just the same
He was my suspicion!
A night turns to ruin.
I can never focus
We're too busy screwin'.
A Decembrist's noose
To fall if I'm alive
What am I to do
To be a floater in his eye?
Is this all of us?
Love through the backroom
Stranded and misused
Love in my bodega?
I'll scramble on abused
Shamelessly rummaging
Eating all the institutes
Shamelessly passionate
I'd rather be destitute
Is this all of us?