A Manifesto Of Tangible Wealth

Eloise sits, this privileged corpse A mundane pace offers no struggle Denny holds tight Chrome death kiss on a platter He enters like raid to a hive What/who do you want to be Or would you rather die here tonight This is just an empty, sickening mural of cubicles and apparel Draw business with syringes A stethoscope can hear the faint ticks of a nine to five Have you ever seen a life much sadder But still you climb Eloise sits, this privileged corpse A mundane pace offers no struggle Denny holds tight Chrome death kiss on a platter He enters like raid to a hive What/who do you want to be Or would you rather die here tonight This is just an empty, sickening mural of cubicles and apparel Draw business with syringes A stethoscope can hear the faint ticks of a nine to five Have you ever seen a life much sadder But still you climb

Un Manifiesto De Una Riqueza Tangible

Eloise se sienta, este cadáver privilegiado Una fase mundana no ofrece lucha La negación de aferra Beso de muerte cromada en el plato El entra como un asalto a la colmena Que/quien quieres ser O preferirías morir aquí esta noche Esto es solo una nefermedad vacia de cubículos en el ropaje Dibuja negocios con jeringas Un estetoscopio puede escuchar a las garrapatas desmayarse de nueve a cinco Alguna vez habias visto una vida tan triste Pero sigues escalando