Anti Everything

Anti everything (live in Richard Rogers' doorways)

I care nothing (lives at the bottom of your strung-out conscience)

Except mescaline (take the day off, it's cheap for cider)

I pay for sex in sleeping bags

I smell you on me

Phased out of your life

You're no different from me

I tell you anti-everything (love him and hate him both at the same time)

I care nothing (lives at the bottom of your strung-out conscience)

Except mescaline (take the day off, it's cheap for cider)

Find a place where you can rest

Your sleepy head and won't get pissed with me

Find a place where you can rest

Your sleepy head and won't get pissed with me