Inhaler (Tom Vek's Wheezemix)

Sticks and stones Don't break my bones They're make-believe It's lock 'n' load It’s a dead end road For you and me And I'm rusted gold I’m stripped and sold I'm make believe And I'm up for rent My head is spent I guarantee I’m pale and coy A momma’s boy I'm make believe I shimmy-shake I wake 'n' bake I’m over me My lungs defeat I cannot breathe Don’t follow me And you push and shove I've had enough You best believе How d'you feel now? How d'you feel now? How d'you feel now? How d'you feel now? How d'you feel now? How d'you feel now? How d'you feel now? How d'you feel now? Space Space Space Spacе I can't get enough space I can't get enough space I can't get enough space I can't get enough space I can't get enough space I can't get enough space Space Space Space Space