Christ the Scientist - How To Eat Shit On a Bike

Sticky plastic
All the time
Raising the skin
Intertwined
Like kids with guns
And dogs with lungs
Stick and poker
Opposites
Spot the choker
In the cliques
Like kids with suns
And drugs you've done
And I'm not good at saying goodbye
And I'm not good at saying goodbye
And I'm not good at saying goodbye
And I'm not good at saying goodbye
This vessel's full of holes
I'll never gain control
This life's a dream it seems
This life's a murder scene
Shifting presence
Multiply
Spot the difference
In your eyes
Like kids who run from what they've become
And I'm not good at saying goodbye
And I'm not good at saying goodbye
And I'm not good at saying goodbye
And I'm not good at saying goodbye

Written by:
Nolan Manke

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