Foie Gras ft. Factor Chandelier Lyrics

Is it normal to feel like

Danny Trejo's decapitated head on a

Tortuga shell moving slow

On the border ?

When did Fucks reach an all time low ?

Shot all my ducks in a row

Shot all my ducks in a row

Foie gras ain't good for the soul

Foie gras disgusts me

So I'm gone

So I'm gone

Tortured by my endless empathy

Feeling for another selfish being

Time and time again

Passive aggressive

Silent games

Of Words with Friends will end

Wounds will stay infected

Festering

Nothing even left to be defending

Yes I made my bed

And it seems I'll probably never learn my lesson till I'm dead

Aerosmith

Get a grip

40 years of mistakes

Will break you

Take the cake and bread

Stop your inner voices talking garbage

Make some sense

Or create art again

Loss can lead to such a

Sweet relief

I don't need your bullshit sympathy

Hang on to the violent wild feeling

Nobody can take from

Deep inside of me

Entitlement's a nascent beast

Watch you manifest some vacant dreams

Done playing the role of a pawn piece

Seems You wish to change my core beliefs

Wanted somebody who thought like me

But you never really wanted me

Wanted somebody who sang like me….

We don't talk no more

But i haven't lost hope

So i won't go and change your profile photograph on my cell phone

We can't talk no more

And your grave is now cold

But I won't go and change your profile photograph on my cell phone

"What a loss,

What a loss"

They say

But A lot comes

from

letting go

"What a loss,

What a loss"

Phil (Elverum) sang

But a lot comes

From

Letting go

Aches and pains will eventually fade

Scars are permanently here to stay

Try to be grateful for the moments

Not trying to feel some type of way

It is frustrating to say to least

Struggling to know what's wrong with me

Tried to figure out with therapy

But left with questions that need answering

Do I need Nirvana Lithium

To analyze my youth experience ?

Do I need lessons in forgiveness

To come to terms with abuse from back then ?

All of us are victims in some way

My head's not yet sitting on a plate

Only wish that I could find a less destructive path to get me to the heaven's gate

Already wearing the Black Nikes

Waiting for a UFO to find me

Parasites attach

That are sucking fast

And they're stopping me from reaching peace

I don't need your fucking sympathy

I don't need your fucking sympathy

Many friends are dead and Im probably next

Got no time to waste on those feelings

You all keep your expectations high

Disappointment comes

So then you fly

Away

Such convenience

Leaving some mess of a man

To dig his grave at night

It's all good I'm here to face the fight

Already prepared for black ice / eyes

It's all Goodie Mob

Sky high

No one can erase love I've felt in this lifetime

We don't talk no more

But i haven't lost hope

So i won't go and change your profile photograph on my cell phone

We can't talk no more

And your grave is now cold

But i won't go and change your profile photograph on my cell phone