Man, this sucks. Lyrics – Silk Animus

Man, this sucks. Lyrics by Silk Animus

My friend take brain boosters, wants glasses like Morpheus
Unfortunately he has body dysmorphia
My other friend punches his head quite a lot
Until his lover begs him to stop

There’s no ticker tape parade for a pill-addicted maiden
We’re all born as blank graves, try to figure out what they’ll say
Loving father, caring mother, cheerful sister, earnest brother
Vapid description

Consider a bug that crawls on your feet
As if your shoes are a mountain and your toes are all peaks
They’ll be dust in a day
While we trudge through a week

Everything hurts, our wants are now our needs
Go to sleep attacking edges
Scratching itches
I’m an afterthought, like an asterisk is

Lived a thousand lives
I wear em as ornaments
Reincarnated as the winningest argument
How’d you get that shot

I was aiming my Nikon
How’d you get that sauce
I was conceived with the lights on
Durty secrets

Jackets in the summer
Tally marks right below her elbow
She was the dupe of her own scruples
While I was swallowing her love juices

Looking for old nights in a new girl’s windpipe
My dad is now at the age of his dad’s death
And he’s not even that old yet (c’mon)
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Silk Animus Lyrics – Man, this sucks.

Silk Animus

Man, this sucks.