I'm too lazy to die Lyrics

Sending my signals into the void

Like a fifty-two hertz whale

I think there's someone else here, I'm paranoid

Under a Flying Dutchman's sail

I'm sailing a familiar route

Through a lonely desolate district

There's mud on my old boot

I won't avoid the conflict

A good angel died on my shoulder

I killed it accidentally with a fly

It's getting colder and colder

I'm too lazy to die

I have absolutely nothing

Just a bag of idiotic stories

Or maybe I'm bluffing, just bluffing

But you're in my territory

Just a vagrant, or a magical spirit

That's for you to decide

Or a long road trip visit

With someone on the other side

My hat's hiding something

Maybe a bald spot, maybe horns

I keep huffing and puffing

And my blood still burns