Pahque - Frolicking in Polished Metropolis Lyrics

Wallowing in hollowed mahogany
Reeling waste gleaming with figurines
I guess what I guess is my opinion
Thing is you'd only want my feelings
So you could see the dichotomy
Between my wants and my needs
But I'm not sure want anything
We kill one another, but smile on the street

Frolicking in polished metropolis
Took out your mace like you're ambushed
You pray you've sprayed in my cornea
I fall to the floor flat on my face
Then you kick me in the worst place
If you could just feel what I've been feeling
Then you might get the meaning
Until then I'll just hint subtly