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ceschi - my bad (feat. gregory pepper & kenny dennis) lyrics

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karl marx from trier
died in an office chair
exiled, poor in london
fat brain packed full of visionary ideas that
were never to be published

i can claim that i’m seeking love, and you
will call it rubbish
these narcissistic monster macho traits
have been passed down for generations
into my stomach

animal instincts
animal instincts

you could only make this monkey into
something beautiful if you believe in
metamorphosis

what this is, some kiss from scumbag’s lips
remind me of the evil that i’ve done, quick
remind yourself to never rely on this

we’ll drive past hеlla telephone polеs with
stuffed bears and roses around them
we’ll never remember the dead
we’re so stuck in our f+cking heads
focused on ourselves

again, there’s a frigid feeling that tingles
our bones when we pass those funeral
homes, knowing fully well none of them will
ever close

frank black moans on my headphones:
“this monkey’s gone to heaven”
screaming
“god is 7”
i could have been budzy in that
tour van accident
now i’m stuck remembering him

just where we end up going, i don’t wanna
know cuz i’m feeling so sad but baby
that’s my bad
you’ll never know feeling so sad
beethoven, satie, and bach

secretive like jamie foxx & katie holmes

- ceschi lyrics

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