they feed off yer fear/negativity (starve em)

one day in the future...
a lot worse than i predicted
not used to playing these chords vortex
how you get better, just keep doin it
at first you gotta fail, fall, and crawl
don't chu want em to starve to death (i do)
you like my seventies church dress
piano punk, God's pocket
that little bitch pocket in women's pants