Lời bài hát: Fall. I FEEL VOXISH.

A pillbox crisp

Offer, offer, it was not an unreasonable offer

A pillbox crisp, that French git
The spikes he left in the bathroom
And I never heard from him again

Offer, offer, it was not an unreasonable offer
But it made me hungry
For victuals could not raise nor buy

I feel voxish, stack-heeled Hari Krish
Those disgusting [vegan new/youth punks]
Caught my life mould, give me silenced lectures

Offer, offer, it was not an unreasonable offer
But it made me hungry

For victuals could not raise nor buy

I've been sharpening a knife in the bathroom
On a brick I got from the garden
No one will fuck with me again

Offer, offer, it was not an unreasonable offer
But it made me hungry
For victuals could not raise nor buy

Feel vox crisp
And voxish