Cornicopia

I go to the water
And it is good
Cause you should stop thinking that you are so interesting
You are long
You are among

You say to me
That your eruptions are disaster
You say to me
That Iceland is not our house
You say to me
That your own body is getting dry like hope
As fucking hope
As a volcanoe

You say to me
That you would never buy complex things
And that I'm It's as It's
You say to them
Oh my our
Child
Children
Gonna make a mother philosophy
Is not saying things
And you always told me
What Zoe made with Iceland
So fuck
It's not is our home being

Our infatuations
Fucks the little rich
Being betrayed by your and my, our heart
Like you go to bed
And take off everything
And think you are super slay
I laugh
And you go somewhere
And I don't know where it is
But it is
Important
It is (for me to know)

Yeah

Yes, It is boring
Watching you in love with someone
Not being
Thee
It is boring
Cause I am pissed off
I am at our bed
Like we had cornicopia
Our bed
Are full of fruits and desire
But in the end
You don't care
Is not piff
Except philosophy
And I'm shy
And I'm bored
Cause you being betrayed by
It is not boring
Calling the press
It is boring
It is boring
It is boring

Yes
It is boring
Boring
Boring
Boring
Ring
Ring
Don't corrupt our heart

Don't corrupt our heart
For lovely Iceland
But I can call the press
The our permissing
Our beings
Forever
We can
We can
We can
Choose it