Ben (Oil, Scars and Asphalt)



Stuck on a chair, eyes on the screen

Haven't moved for a couple of weeks

Static



Made a circle and you drove in

Now you're the center of everything

And I'm pathetic



Never fell for such a prototype

A big mouth little heart mister Motorbike

I'm crushing



Don't know whether to cry or laugh

'Ready and willing' drops out of your head

Real dramatic



-Ben- I just want

To taste you once

Blow the screen, tasting real

Oil, scars and asphalt



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I don't wanna be no Vulture

Way too weak

I don't wanna be no Rottwheeler

Way too big

I don't wanna be no Caveman

Way too mean

I just wanna taste a pearl of real sweat

You Polecat



I made a circle and you drove in

Now you're the center of everything

and I'm pathetic



-Ben- I just want

To taste you once

Blow the screen, tasting real

Oil, scars and asphalt