Testo 1000 Words

A thousand words
I'mma get it out
Like bit lips, bit lips
Oh, on your dirty mouth
So the big nothing
With the berzerking
To make a mark
In an holy ending
And the commotion kids
With our restless hearts
Like building build-ups
And tear it all apart
And this tendency to be love dreamy
It's better to be in a coterie
With me

Though I'm the fumbling mouth, hold-up
To play the verb to mess up the make-up
I'm holding in a thousand words
All who are
Are never heard
But it goes without saying
And it goes without saying (8x)