Letra de Emasculate The Masculine - The Unicorns

This could be the sound of me tearing
Into your flesh from a distance
Opening fresh wounds
For a peak

And this could be the sound of me breaking
Into your room late at night
Slitting your throat
And cutting off your dick

'Cause everyone I know
Is too comfortable with thier lives
To ever be a part of change
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/emasculate-the-masculine-the-unicorns.php

And everyone I know
Is leaving for the weekend
With tickets to the game
Everybody sounds the same

All dirty
All dirty

La la la la la la la