What's with these lights?
Is this an interrogation?
What's with these lights?
Third degree in the masses eyes.
What's with these lights?
Is this an interrogation?
What's with these lights?
I've got nothing to say.
Beggar with a soapbox,
Kinesiatic with pride.
Beggar with a soapbox,
But I've got nothing to say.
Build a bigger soapbox,
The nothing just gets louder.
This is just strategic stagnation.
All our stomachs growl for the same thing,
Just another fix to us inside.
Eat, sleep, lather, rinse. Repeat.
None of thsoe things are good enough for me.
Catherine - The Beggar Lyrics
Catherine - The Beggar Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
What's with these lights?
Is this an interrogation?
What's with these lights?
Third degree in the masses eyes.
What's with these lights?
Is this an interrogation?
What's with these lights?
I've got nothing to say.
Beggar with a soapbox,
Kinesiatic with pride.
Beggar with a soapbox,
But I've got nothing to say.
Build a bigger soapbox,
The nothing just gets louder.
This is just strategic stagnation.
All our stomachs growl for the same thing,
Just another fix to us inside.
Eat, sleep, lather, rinse. Repeat.
None of thsoe things are good enough for me.
Is this an interrogation?
What's with these lights?
Third degree in the masses eyes.
What's with these lights?
Is this an interrogation?
What's with these lights?
I've got nothing to say.
Beggar with a soapbox,
Kinesiatic with pride.
Beggar with a soapbox,
But I've got nothing to say.
Build a bigger soapbox,
The nothing just gets louder.
This is just strategic stagnation.
All our stomachs growl for the same thing,
Just another fix to us inside.
Eat, sleep, lather, rinse. Repeat.
None of thsoe things are good enough for me.