Push, Don't Push testo
iris (NO)
Testo
Hard work is comfortable
It keeps us busy, it keeps the light on
We're doomed, but we make it feel good
So screwed, pouring salt in the wound
But this time it feels like the last straw
Don't push me now
It keeps us busy, it keeps the light on
We're doomed, but we make it feel good
So screwed, pouring salt in the wound
But this time it feels like the last straw
Don't push me now