Lyrics

Wry nods
I can't decipher what you meant
And all the way down, lovers die in embezzlement
Oh what you meant
I thought you were tender
Why not
I can't decipher what you meant
Fought my way out of the cries of your detriment
Oh watch her, man
So condescending

Sudden fever in her swollen shape
Seven eaters when they're cooking pain
We're in mourning, we're in mourning

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Wry nods
I can't decipher what you meant
And all the way down, lovers die in embezzlement
Oh watch her, man
So condescending
Why not
I can't decipher what you meant
Fought my way out of the cries of your detriment
Oh what you meant
I thought you were tender

Listen
My father told me
The world is a fucking infested wheel in a war
And he was downward commissioned
And slightly deluded
So irritated
With his mind astray
With his swollen eyes

Wry nods
I can't decipher what you meant
Fought my way out of the cries of your detriment
Oh watch her, man
So condescending

If I come down
If I come down
If I come down

If I come down, keep your mind away
If I come down, keep your mind away

Writer(s): Antonín Kropáček, David Tichý, Jaroslav Stříhavka, Lubomír Příkaský, štěpán Pařízek

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