What you
Into the building
With a small deduction
My eyes are in a
Little morning
My heart is in a
Broken bottle
There’s not really
Another daughter
I’m swimming in your
Fucking eyes
The cat is stepping
On my feet
All your knowledge
Starts to bleed
Politics are only
A semi-solution
If you don’t pay
Your contribution
Look into my eye
Can you see the other eye
Feel it move
Inside your skull
Your tongue knows
It’s seen the television shows