Versuri Strapping Young Lad - 07. Filler/Sweet City Jesus
I warned you
I want you...
I've come back for you
Go, now, far,
I wait in the rain for her, stop? no...
I'm quite calm, calm, come, come, calm down,
I wait your pal, life equals death, love equals death,
So, you are...
Tell me, I'm your filler boy
So, you are
Call me, I'm your filler
Silly girl, spit it out
We are trying slowly...
Still we try...
Rushing you... bruising you
All these calls and rotting lies,
Packing down to the bobby girl,
"I woke up... I woke up to reach daddy-o"
Will she come?
So... you are...
You can tell me, who's your filler now?
All I am, helped me, I'm the filler.