No Sense from Earworms by Opinion & Stoner Bud's

I feel all the shame, can you get yourself some shit on the ship?
I'm singing about some fiction 'cause I don't have a shirt full of stains
Please don't leave me alone, I don't want to cry in my bed
Today will be the day cause I'm so glad to have met you this way

I feel ashamed
There's no more room in my brain
I feel ashamed
But there's no more room in my pain

I think I'm na na nananana na na na nanana 'cause we're having fun
I can't get you out of my head, you should know what's in my mind
It's so hard to explain, just like in a fiction, hanging on that plane
But please don't talk about addiction because I am so scared of stains

I feel ashamed
There's no more room in my brain
I feel ashamed
But there's no more room in my pain
I feel ashamed
There's no more room in my brain
I feel ashamed
But there's no more room in my pain

I can't sleep
I can't leave
I can't breathe
Your eyes on me
Your lies
Your tongue
You seem so clean
But you only make me sad and alone
So lovely
Your smile
Your mind
I'm fine
You'll find the reason why I'm so calm
The truth
And so many things to see

• Garage
• Punk
• Rock
• garage punk
• garage rock
• lo-fi
• France