This asshole at the vinyl shop
Treats me like shit
I wander out
Can’t look at people
I’m gonna be lynched
Everyone hates me
I was raised by a lady
Who only lied
Told me to obey
Or else I’d die
Worried children 
Are sad and lonely
Do you ever get lonely 
Do you ever get lonely

My insides are yours
My insides are yours
Find them on the floor
They don't need a friend

I can’t find a place to sit
I can’t find a place to shit
People look at me 
I can’t hide
Guess I’ll have to shit
And show my behind
Mommy was ashamed
When Johnny got molested
She made him feel
He had to forget it
They shouldn’t talk about it
They shouldn’t talk about it 
They shouldn’t talk about it 
We shouldn’t talk about it 
Daddy’s on the couch
He doesn’t move
He doesn’t talk
He doesn’t care

My insides are yours
My insides are yours
Find them on the floor
They don't need a friend

Sweet 16/Sucrée 16

Going for a walk

Going for a walk (feat. Sarah Krier)

One man band project, making extreme pop music alone, in a dark & cold room that smells weed.

Going for a walk (feat. Sarah Krier)

Seulitude