I Feel Voxish - The Fall

A pillbox crisp, that French git

The spikes he left in the bathroom

And I never heard from him again

Offer, offer, it was not an unreasonable offer

But it made me hungry

For victuals could not raise nor buy

I feel voxish, stack-heeled Hari Krish

Those disgusting

Caught my life mould, give me silenced lectures

Offer, offer, it was not an unreasonable offer

But it made me hungry

For victuals could not raise nor buy

I’ve been sharpening a knife in the bathroom

On a brick I got from the garden

No one will fuck with me again

Offer, offer, it was not an unreasonable offer

But it made me hungry

For victuals could not raise nor buy

Feel vox crisp

And voxish