Fermented Sloths - Technicolor Lust lyrics

rate me

"I get no joy in the happiest things"

"Not so, warden, if you went my way"

Edge of 'bow, yeah, still was rain

No pots of gold, fell, driftin' away

Lies, defeat, trail to lack of trust

I pride myself as a man of lust

Shame my greed was the end of us

Praise the fools who really love

"I get no joy in everyday things

Not birth, life, death, or any afterlife

I get no joy in waking each day

Funny how we're both drifting away..."