Anti Everything Lyrics

Anti Everything,
Lives in Richard Roger's stories,
I care nothing,
Lives at the bottom of his strung out conscience,
He looks so masculine,
We take a day of cheaped asylum,
Pays for sex in sleeping bags.
I smell you on me
Phased out of your life
You're no different from me
CHORUS : same as verse
Find a place where you can rest
your sleepy head and won't get pissed with me.
Find a place where you can rest
your sleepy head and won't get pissed with me.