Anterrabae Etcetera Lyrics

Etcetera Lyrics

Lesson one: involves a slice of rye and a hand grenade. A 

reminder to what we once were, a mere glimpse as to all that 

we will become. Black preceding black. A hint of life (of 

nothingness) sporadically appears though, as if fate is having 

fun with us. Vertical incisions require more imagination. Lies 

are not lies when you're fooling yourself. Lesson two: and the 

maturity factor. White lined trophies and black book 

romances just prove walking before crawling. It's pretty hard 

to keep that tan through the cracks in the walls and it's quite 

sad to know that you're condemned to long sleeves and food 

stamps because when he was trying to save you from this 

place, you were alright. This is the universal. Lesson three: 

I'm still screaming.