Above The Cuckoo’s Nest
I’m always looking for a pathetic person, pointing a finger.I lean against the white walls, spitting out filthy breath.Even freedom, even purity, even your body have changed into a roll of banknotes, and so I again eat something, and then spat it out.I am waiting, above the cuckoo’s nest, for commonplace salvation and forgiveness of the vermillion meaning.You wear fashionable clothes, and are waiting for commonplace salvation and the interrupted February film.I’m always looking for a pathetic person, pointing a finger.I leaned against the white walls, vomiting up filthy breath.I am waiting, above the cuckoo’s nest, for commonplace salvation and forgiveness of the vermillion meaning.You wear fashionable clothes, and are waiting for commonplace salvation and the interrupted February film.