Hyrax — Spider Monkey lyrics

Lyrics

Sweet taste of collusions, don’t see all your fucking shit. Sweet taste of exceptions —
«Might see it coming to an end.»
Sweet smell of combustions, might see burning skies away. Sweet smell of pollutions —
«Might see it coming to an end.»
Becoming what I’m living for, becoming what I am. I don’t know what I’m looking
for, but sure for none of you.
I can’t stand what you guys always do. The truth be told, l’d not stand losing
you.
Becoming what is finally me: a «junkie — wannabe». I feel addicted to only you.
I’m begging on my knees.
I know where you hide, I know where you’re from. I know you and everything and
everyone.
Sweet taste of freedom. Might see it coming to an end.