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Blah blah
I think I‘m having enough
And when my lips start off
I don‘t want
blah blah
I think I want to shut up
‘Cause when my lips start off
I‘m done
Any word
Any cough
Any drunken line
Hear me curse
Lift me up
And the world is mine
I don‘t want to answer these questions no more
Animals are dark
Animals are wild

Any truth
Any lie
Any other side
Is more food For my so obsessive mind
I don‘t want to fill the time killers no more
Creators are bored
Creators are spies

blah blah
I think I‘m having enough
And when my lips start off
I don‘t want
blah blah
I think I want to shut up
‘Cause when my lips start off
I‘m caught

Animals are dark
Animals are wild, huh
I see them dancing at my funeral
I hear my confession and
I hear my excuses and now
Hear my contempts
‘Bout the words above

Creators are bored
Creators are spies
Don‘t want to fall into believing that
My grumbles and mumbles
Will ever bring me forward and now
Hear my contempts
‘Bout the words above

I know my lips need inhibition
I learned my tricks on television
I call my hips for a better vision
They‘re on, they‘re on, and on and on

blah blah
I think I‘m having enough
And when my lips start off
I don‘t want
blah blah
I think I want to shut up
‘Cause when my lips start off
I‘m done