
Date of issue: 27.08.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
PANTHER |
You wanna be my friend? |
Come visit me |
I’m right here |
Here in the deep end |
Storm-born lull-bred semi tamed |
We seem to be the same |
But I pretend |
Raw muscle in a noble frame |
Graceful and wild I’m feline |
In a world gone canine |
And so I’m holding my breath |
Just waiting for the lull to end |
It was the wild who once willed this world |
Now the paper people try their best to keep it conserved |
With their papers and pens |
Scissoring pretty pink pins |
Keeping it tidy and trimmed |
Like a big paper bin! |
Aah (like a big paper bin) |
Aah (like a big paper bin) |
How does it feel to be you? |
Say, how does it feel to be you? |
Anyway |
Who the hell do you think you are? |
Medicating everyone who’s operating on a faster speed than you are? |
Sure, you may be right |
We might be burning our candles in every end |
But what the fuck |
At least we burn, right? |
You? |
Well, meanwhile |
You’re just standing there |
Just watching it |
Just measuring and harvesting its flame |
Snuffing it |
While pretending to be defending normality |
A never ending story of whatever you call sanity |
Calling us defective? |
Really? |
Well, I just keep burning clutch |
Trying to keep the slower pace of you |
The so-called normal |
The so-called effective |
How does it feel to be you? |
She once asked me |
I said, I feel like a panther |
Trapped in a dog’s world |
How does it feel to be you? |
She once asked me |
I said, I feel like a panther |
Trapped in a dog’s world |