On the day when we all die the only thing we’ll leave behind is garbage
How do you cut loose from the strings you’re attached to?
How do you cut loose?
I hate everything / I love you
I got rocks in my pockets -- if they made a way in, then they’ll make a way out
So how do you cut loose from the strings you’re attached to?
How do you cut loose?
I got rocks in my pockets, brand new black jean pocket,
I got stones in my kidney, kidney stones kidney stones
I don’t pay no rent, I get paid to sleep
I work for the fun, I think it’s quite neat
Don’t call me too late, I’m asleep by eight
I don’t make big plans ‘cause I blame it all on fate
Don’t talk to me too much, I’m just out of touch,
I live in strangers’ rooms - catching spit and counting dust
I live in a realm by the whim of the wheels
Another place to be is another remedy
supported by 13 fans who also own “Cut Loose (How Do You?)”
helped me to overcome through the obstacle named "HA-TICHON", lmao.
(ok, i could write something much more smarter that this, but... whatever :>) nyamych