WTFDIM?

Down in the dishes You do it every time And you wake up in the morning And you get yourself a knife And you never really runnin' from the things you'll never find But you reel in all your chances You can get to sleep at night Down in the distance look at Things you never had Wanted to embody What you thought you were instead You never wanted company You always wanted time And the least that i could do for you Put up with you to fight [How is eating contaminated food a party? Why the f*ck does it matter? F*ck you I've been eating poop for twelve years You're getting high]