Lyrics Porti - Gable

Porti

You have ways to look at things
And see them well, and see their strings
And it can harm, Oh hear me beg
To break an arm, to break a leg
Fill up my socks with paste and rocks
Up to my knees.
And it can harm.
You hold keys that lock you in states
But you are told not to touch keys
Until weird beings come come come…
It’s dry you, suck cool drinks from a straw.
You’re late, but you’ll catch the time.
You suck not only blood but time.
You’re late, but it’s not worth a stroke.
You suck everything that has taste.
You’re late, I guess we’ll have to wait.
You suck and suck so much that now
You’re late, my luck your cake.
Good, but it can harm.