Untitled 1 Lyrics

So who cares, no big deal.
This is all wonderful, wonderfully terrible.
With a dark cloud above at least you'll find relief from the heat.

Quiet down, listen up.
You're an embarrassment.
Crying and sniveling.
Its just a matter of time before I get what i want.

You give answers, I ask questions.
I make demands, you fulfill them.

You're desperate, on the phone.
Begging for sweet release, relief from your suffering.
You know that time's running out and I still don't have what I want.

You give answers, I ask questions.
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I make demands, you fulfill them.

Tape across your lips
Tethered to the chair
Maybe they're coming soon.
A proper birth for you.

No more today, not today.
Not today, not today.
Not today, not today.
Not today, not today.

So who cares, no big deal.
All of its miserable, ugly and horrible.
It's just a matter of time before I find what I want.

So who cares, no big deal.
This is all wonderful, wonderfully terrible.
With a dark cloud above at least you'll find relief from the heat.