Threshold
Beck Hansen
We are the sex bob omb and we are here
To make think about death and get sad and stuff!
This is the beginning of the song
I'm hearing voices, animal noises
The creme de la creme, effeminate abyss
And I'm reaching my threshold
Staring at the truth till I'm blind
My body's stupid, my stereo putrid
Spilling out music into raw sewage
I'm reaching my threshold
Staring at the truth till I'm blind
My threshold
My threshold
Reaching my threshold
I'm hearing voices, animal noises
The creme de la creme, effeminate abyss
And I'm reaching my threshold
Staring at the truth till I'm blind
My threshold
I explode
Reaching my threshold
(My threshold)
My threshold
(My threshold)
My threshold
(Reaching my threshold)
My threshold