Paroles de Frostbite

I'm bored of quality I'm tired of keeping diciplined I'm sweltering The heat is too much for me Producing this shit Is pure vanity I got a frostbite in my frontal lobe I got no empathy No sensitivity Please, Would you unwrap me from this cotton? I won't be bullet proof When you just smile You're bored of quality You're tired of keeping diciplined I'm not sweltering The heat is perfect for me Making this wark is not vanity You got a frostbite in your frontal lobe But I got too much empathy So much sensitivity Please, please wrap me in some cotton I'm not bullet proof When you just smile