Song | Egowar |
Artist | Gang Gang Dance |
Album | God's Money |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
She flirts with disaster | |
Always conscious, timeless pastor | |
Her presence enigmatic | |
No senseless time to waste | |
She juggles mime with laughter like a war | |
But exists in a silicone breed | |
There's only time for judgements | |
For others she needless say | |
Oh I'm tired | |
Of wanting some space | |
By myself | |
With no one lurking around |