14h
Anacondaz — Cramped
The inner voice tells me: “Cut from the shoulder!”
There are no “ifs” and “suddenly”, there is “here” and “now”!”
I answer: “Oh well, it’s all on its own.” will grow together"
And he talks about everything about himself:
"I feel cramped in your body, there is so little space
It lazily sinks into the chair
At the speed of a couple of clicks per second
Moving towards the weekend
I'm so bored in your body, it's so stuffy under the mask
Some guy moves a pointer across the board
Describes success, and everyone claps together
Sometimes it even seems to me that I need it"
