Lyrics

Your fire is my mud You could fall, and I get stuck Isn't it just, the same ugly mugs Staring back at us Did no one ever tell you it's too easy to just give up But there's a technicolour beast now Where you used to calm down Sits in your place just look around It'll be it'll be it'll be over now Delusive taste make me, I'm feeling edgy You induce a rave, you're fucking edgy Production of mystery, misery, minimize the tragedy, live with it Delusive taste make me, I'm feeling edgy Couldn't we protest To stop the crawl-through mindset If you need some time to digest I'll have you're, have you're back But there's a technicolour beast now Where you used to calm down It's in your place just look around It'll be it'll be it'll be over now Delusive taste make me, I'm feeling edgy You induce a rave, you're fucking edgy Production of mystery, misery, minimize the tragedy, live with it Delusive taste make me, I'm feeling edgy Delusive taste make me, I'm feeling edgy You induce a rave, you're fucking edgy, you're so edgy Production of mystery, misery, minimize the tragedy, live with it Delusive taste make me, I'm feeling edgy
Writer(s): Anselma Schneider, Luca Weigl, Rafael Henninger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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