Take this record start with self mockery
A master work of toilet tissue, but the words are sexy
To a happy corpse, washed up I am already
I went from a romantic dream to a wet spot on the sheets
Give it one last try till the next, one more last try
I'm not renting this planet it's all mine
I could not compete with my old body
I pushed it too hard it fell apart on me
Give it one last try till the next, one more last try
I'm not renting this planet it's all mine
We are alone With the tranquil
We are alone And it offsets fear for the nights
You're upset Don't believe your eyes
This mute print lies
Give it one last try Till the next, one more last try
I'm not renting this planet it's all mine