Tinnitus Machine

Coaster prints all around my flat

I haven't cleaned in months the trash is stopping doors from opening

I'm reaching out to figures right behind the keyhole

But my fingers slice off at like every opportunity

Modern world will exclude then call you parasite

Call me a slacker call me a loser

Why you so jobless go back to college

Utterly thoughtless all I can make is worthless art don't be dishonest

Stop it get some experience

Cannot give any you ain't even serious

I'm on my knees I'm begging to work I'm going delirious

Fearing not being able to eat off a plate