Lyrics
Heavy handed and never changed
Tell them they got what they wanted
Tell them they got everything
And it's old and inane they don't look the same
Led to a nervous end, I'll watch you fall off again
Fill up, fill up on me I'll make it easier
Fill up, fill up on me I'll make it easier
Faded whore portrait out of print
Spill over every surface
Spill over everything
And you're three stories high
Well above the tide
You're such a serious thing your body fabric and tin
Fill up, fill up on me I'll make it easier
Fill up, fill up on me I'll make it easier
You wanna make it easier.
You wanna make it easier.
You are the wildest bull, with the blackest heart
You were something worth stopping that I never did start
Fill up, fill up on me I'll make it easier
Fill up, fill up on me I'll make it easier
You wanna make it easier.
You wanna make it easier.
