Credibility - The Legendary Pink Dots

And eyes austerity that you outside

When locked in I’ll play to win

I’ll buy the world online

Lost my credibility

I lost my peace of cloud

And I see monsters

That closing in in but they don’t make a sound

They mop the head, paints the floor

Give me a black, show me your worst

Squeeze til i burst, are they the same to you?

I’m not sorry, I’m not sorry

Take good care my enemy

I don’t need your advice

See I’m sick of serving

I’m sick of you and all my trust

Is pleased in spinning dice

No responsibility I’ll stay dancing on this wire

And if it all goes up in flames

We’ll gaze at melting spires