October Swimmer - JJ72

The dreams of dying mothers

I awoke my insides shuddered

The greycoats of the infantry

Victims looking for sympathy

And splash of october swimmers

The cheers of Helsinki winners

My barbed bones of futility

Leeking marrow of ability

And I don't need anyone

And you don't need anyone

I want to be a happy boy

This means that you must employ my lies

When I want you

And I don't need anyone

I want to be a happy boy

This means that you must employ my lies

And I don't need anyone

And you don't need anyone

I want to be a happy boy

This means that you must employ my lies

When I want you

And I don't need anyone

And I don't need anyone

And I don't need anyone