It's not the time and it's not the place It's not anything in particular I thought I saw in your face again I don't want it, I don't need it I don't want it, I don't believe it It's not anything I receive Not anything you can put your finger on I'm just trying to deal with, you're my disease I don't want it, I don't need it I don't want it, I don't believe it There I seize, you told me I don't want it, I don't need it I don't want it, I don't believe it It's not the time, and it's not the place I don't want it, I don't need it I don't want it, I don't feel it I don't want it, I don't need it More from Low Pop Suicide