KOSA: Detergent

toxic characters
that I pass by
and toxic relationships
that we don't want to know
dirty streets
dirty thoughts and me
maybe I'll at least dream of a flower in her hair

the fucking world is spinning again
I don't think anyone's worth anything anymore
I can't stand
the wind is blowing so hard
when will I see the finish line
It's been a long time since I've seen the start

we throw away what we have
despite all the dirt
I feel washed out
nevertheless no slide will be deleted
because I'm still making a mess
it's hard not to give a shit

what's the money worth
if deep down you're a fake trash
you're hoping to get lucky
it's a joke
in a stained, dirty, filthy world
what's the money worth
if deep down inside you're fake trash
you're just hoping for a lucky break
It's a joke
in a stained, dirty, filthy world
what's the money worth
if deep down inside you're fake trash
you're just hoping for a lucky break
It's a joke
in a stained, dirty, filthy world

I forgot
the laundry rots in the drum overnight
just like a young soul
by what it draws in its nose
my throat is torn off by my rational voice
I'll go lie down
if her hair falls

the fucking world is spinning again
you're pulling dirt in front of your kids and dogs
instead of eating together by candlelight
and drink
You're looking for a detergent to take the edge off the fear

what's the money worth
if deep down you're a fake trash
You're just hoping for luck
It's a joke
in a stained, dirty, filthy world
what's the money worth
if deep down inside you're fake trash
you're just hoping for a lucky break
It's a joke
in a stained, dirty, filthy world
what's the money worth
if deep down inside you're fake trash
you're just hoping for a lucky break
It's a joke
in a stained, dirty, filthy world