Testo Invincible The Deadbeat Decade
Lost in the disarray. Can you hear me? And Iâm so afraid of the searing pain in my skin, in my bones, in my soul. I donât know why these bodies filled with alcohol dance and poison all that they know. I donât wanna listen. This silence speaks the truth to me. This is the best Iâll ever be. The most invincible person youâll ever meet. The clock is ticking and itâs taking its toll. The zig-zags are lit and theyâve just been rolled. The wine on your breath is making me sick. The voice in your throat is making me sick. The cigarette burns on my hands, the best feeling Iâve ever had. Frost on the windows, new feelings in October. I never wanna listen.
