Untitled Lyrics

So who cares, no big deal.
This is all wonderful, wonderfuly terrible.
With a dark cloud above at least you'll find relief from the heat.

Quiet down, listen up.
You're an embarassment.
Crying and sniviling.
Its just a matter of time before I get what i want.

You give answers, I ask questions.
I make demons you fulfil them.

You're desperate, on the phone.
Begging for sweet release, relief from your suffering.
You know that time's running out and I still dont have what I want.

You give answers, I ask questions.
I make deamons, you fulfil them.

Stains across your lips.
Dare to look through the shade.
Maybe theyre coming soon.
A proper birth for you.

No more today, not today.
Not today, not today.
Not today, not today.
Not today, not today.

So who cares, no big deal.
All of its miserable, ugly and horrible.
It's just a matter of time before I find what I want.