Letra de Lurker II: Dark Son Of Night
Connect the cable, have sex a lot A hostile climate clouds and sickens you Two-room condo, treeless cul-de-sac A nun's dark habit, all arm, no follow throughAs a favor to me As a place to go As a favor to me Little stitch to sewLoose-leaf paper, at a loss for words A can of dinner, hard to get a rise Hook up the Sega, have sex alone Stick a fork in a socket, still it's no surpriseI think I'm coming unplugged I just scratch and shrug Itches in my teeth As a favor to me, to me, to me, to meI can't watch you all the time Much as I would like to, as I think I ought to It's hard to argue for this life Harder still without you, don't make me survive youRipe fruit falls from the tree so bare Dead in sunshine, decomposing there Spoiled and keeping, keeping tracks to pick Fitful sleeping, were you never sick?Another mouth to feed As a favor to me As a need to need As a favor to me, to me, to me, to meI can't watch you all the time Much as I would like to, as I think I ought to It's hard to argue for this life Harder still without you, don't make me survive youWarm and sated, the walls get interesting Don't know what they're saying, perhaps they're listening So I stopped talking to hear the pins drop I'm in the back room so I won't hear you knock