Rolling Gloom1999 - Four Stroke Baron

I saw you following me

I saw you follow me home last Sunday

You stood outside of my house

An epicurean online knowledge

It’s right in front of your mind

It’s right in front of your mind get started

It’s blind without your mind

It’s just a question of why it follows

Text like you’ve been begging for money

The serpent has opened the trap from the top to the bottom

Sing it, your life is glitter

It sticks to everything I touch

It’s the light from his hands on a horse with no plan

You don’t look like yourself you are found at the bottom

Sing it, your life is glitter

It sticks to everything I touch

Sing it, your life is glitter

It sticks to veryone I know