Fatso Jetson - Pressure For Posture lyrics

Thistle twisted and tired inside Burned out from trying to make up my mind Pushing your bu*tons and pulling my strings Inflating my ego and stitching your wings And the monster keeps changing Developing eyes Just doesn't scare me I'm used to the stench I remind you of someone you laughed at before I remind you of someone you'd like to ignore Armchair adventures and pa**ing through time Changing the channels Avoiding the slime I'm dreading the sunrise I'm pathetic and dry Monster keeps changing Developing eyes Pressure for posture King of the lies Not scared of dying But your scared of real life Choices are praying or mowing the lawn Dyslexic sentences sounding all wrong