Firstborn by cutouts

First First First Firstborn.
Abdicator? Alexander? You’re the first, number one.
It drips down the blood line, no need for another. Eddie in exile. First in line–prior, preceding.

First. Firstborn. You can’t help it. You can’t help it boy number one. You can’t help it, boy number one.

You wait for Cain. It drips down the bloodline. The 101. I can’t help it, I can’t take it. I thought it was mine, I thought it was mine, I thought that I was gonna take it, I think that I’m gonna take it, I think that I’m gonna take it

Take what you need. Take what you want. Never enough. Only you and I know the truth about it, and that’s enough. That’s enough.

• Alternative
• Krautrock
• Synth Punk
• lo-fi
• New York