PUREBRED

I wanna lay in a clean

White room

Where I'm told there's nothing left for me to do

I'm gonna move into a cold

Dark house

Where nobody wants to know my whereabouts

I'll change my name

I never liked it anyway

Maybe he'll try to recognize me all the same

Never want a kid

I never want any of this

I want a clean white room where I know what to say

Maybe I'll go to Florida

Or New Orleans

Like my father finding shelter

In the wind

I've got his face

I've got his taste

Is that a sin

I'm gonna lay in the ground and freeze

Maybe I won't need to explain anything

If I'm unseen and I can't hear anything

Can I get away from this purebred machine

And when I die will he look me in the eye

Really look me in both eyes without a scream

If I'm a child and I'll always be a child

Is there any point in doing decent things

Maybe I'll go to Florida

Or New Orleans

Like my father finding shelter

In the wind

I've got his face

I've got his taste

Is that a sin

Is that a sin

Mmm...

Written by: HAILE STAR (“HAI KU”) KUSAMA

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