Feed The Mantaray -

Don’t tell me I’m always wrong

Off and on and off and on

TV show don’t bring me joy

Teaching me how to destroy

Paper walls are paper thin

God, I fucking hate you Tim

Let that woman out your flat

Don’t stand in the way like that

Sitting

Waiting

Thinking

What is it you’re looking for?

Talking

Barking

Pushing

What?

When the words don’t work anymore

And you’re talking to yourself on your knees on the floor

What will you do?

What will you do?

What will you

Feed the mantaray, feed the mantaray

Feed the mantaray, save the mantaray

Feed the mantaray, feed the mantaray

Feed the mantaray, save the mantaray

Teeth are breaking in my mouth

It’s cold inside this fucking house

Scratch until there’s nothing left

Take what’s best and leave the rest

Paper walls are paper thin

I don’t really hate you, Tim

Let that woman out your flat

Don’t stand in the way like that

Calling

Walking

Running

Leavers

Lying

Cheating

People

Oh

When the words don’t work anymore

And you’re talking to yourself on your knees on the floor

What will you do?

What will you do?

What will you do?

What will you do?

What?

Save the mantaray

What?

What?

Save the mantaray

Feed the mantaray, feed the mantaray

Feed the mantaray, save the mantaray

Feed the mantaray, feed the mantaray

Feed the mantaray, save the mantaray

What?

What?

What?

What?

What?

What?

What?

What?

What?

What?