Fux’ sake, what a shit show
We all here in the dark, in the night, to make shit glow
Even tho, I got everything, to make this work, to be the expert, to be the one who fuckn know..
When wood rots, it comes alive
Like Pinocchio’s nose, full of s**t, full of lies,
But it’s alive, soft, losing colour,
accumulating stains..
But it’s alive, full of lies..
‘Cos inside, it’s deeply pained
It feels the pain,
But on the hour, every hour
There it goes again..
And it crumbles, ô, it’s crumblin’
On the hour.. with so much power
On the the hour.. crumbles into powder
Pain, like a grain,
Like a grain, Kurt Cobain
Ô Pinocchio, ô Pinocchio, why d’you lie ?
Lie to survive? Huh ?
Ô Pinocchio, come alive
Alive to thrive, come alive
Pino-Pino, come alive
Don’t rot boy, come a — live
When wood rots, money’s lost, it gets lost
Slow and silent, you gotta make it..
But make the rot, stop.
Ô Pinocchio, ô Pinocchio, why d’you lie ?
Lie to survive? Huh ?
Why’d you lie ? Look at your nose
Why’d you lie ?
Why ?
Stop. Stop the rot.
Here you’ve only one chance here..
You’ve only got one shot.
Live. Come aLive.
Just don’t Lie.
Come and Live,
Come aLive.
Ô Pinocchio.
Stop the snot.
