Teddy - Primate Lyrics
Walking in the woods, another clichéd city escapeThey make you so tired, with the battle of day to day solo gamesThe best dressed dead parade, keeping tabs on the next crusadeLeave me, I say, but they were faced some other wayI'm rough, baby, I shit every day and I think about dyingBut I'm rough, and I'm realMaybe I am losing my head, losing my mindYou said many things at many times