Something something
Greeds for more
Some principles run my code
Something something
In my blood
Always hungry and needs more
Look what I have become
I'm just a bag of flesh and bones
Filthy hands grasp for more
More and more
Greedy greedy
Make it pretty
Greedy greedy
Make it pretty
Greedy greedy
Make it pretty
Greedy greedy
Make it pretty
Uuu Uuu
Who am I?
A suck machine
I work like
A suck machine
I tend to
Suck and drain
But I meant to
Do something else
Who am I?
A suck machine
I work like
A suck machine
I tend to
Suck and drain
But I meant to
Do something else
And all this is happening
Below the stars
The sky I am looking at
Doesn't seem to ask
The dark I see
Never changed its colours
It's better if I keep the skin
And leave the room
To my needs
To my filthy needs
To my needs
To my filthy needs
To my needs
To my filthy needs
Who am I?
A suck machine
I work like
A suck machine
I tend to
Suck and drain
But I meant to
Do something else
Who am I?
A suck machine
I work like
A suck machine
I tend to
Suck and drain
But I meant to
Do something else