Tiny moments of The moments of our need We will breath our last breath In a ginseng breeze Ginseng breeze
Killing curses love With no bye or leave Why breath your last breath In a ginseng breeze Ginseng breeze
When this house of cards comes down Standing here at the signpost Of our lives No more words please No more sound Standing here on life's playground From the killer, old man, to the clown
Good times will come Good times will go Lozenge your mind To the pain you know Good time to cum Good time to go Lozenge your mind From the pain you know
