Lyrics:
deep heart of Dixie blue
Through savage progress cuts the jungle line
In a low-cut blouse she brings the beer
Rousseau paints a jungle flower behind
deep heart of Dixie blue
Through savage progress cuts the jungle line
In a low-cut blouse, she brings the beer
Rousseau paints a jungle flower
deep heart of Dixie blue
Through savage progress cuts the jungle line
In a low-cut blouse, she brings the beer
Rousseau paints a jungle flower
I do not miss you
Part of me thinks I should
Never go back to you
Part of me thinks I could
Cut a valve, mind off you
No pain don't think it through
You are staring into me
Cut the wires and cut your ties
You aren't what you think
An experiment
They will send us to warn, but that's part
With a full right turn the process of rotting teeth begins. releasing the spit valves, my watch clicks a couple clocks too fast. the smell of silence
our voice away
Your trumpet sounds as
Our valves get cut down
You now live in jeopardy
Amending can no longer be
Engage in mob mentality
Many minds all
the ignoring person
Got a fuckin' mouth with no shut-up valve
Can't even cut the power to it, when it's what allowed
Me to come up out from under
A beam of light cuts through the dark
My angel enraged to hate
I see what life's all about
But I just can't relate
Reality will bring you to your
out it's all I eat
My third bypass, unclogged the valves
Just to clog them again
Never felt worse;
A constant thirst
Lordy how my left arm hurts
Or words we had no one to tell
Emptied from clouds like clearing horns spit valves
Coming back to us now
To remind us what we meant to say
Or that we
heart
Bypass the valve
Restore the flow
Now I have the weeps
But it's better than you'll ever know
Sew my heart back up
Sew my heart back up
Sew my heart
Midwinter
Failing light
Hold tighter
Cease to be
Boxed soil on the windowsills
Pressing for more stories
Splinters slipping into ducts and valves
edge
One dose of my feroc- handheld trigger cuts
Acapella spitting shell paralyzed when you get touched
And critical mic cords, hanging like umbilical
Circling the drain, maintenance needed
Get some help the valve is 'bout to blow
The duct tape I put up is old and peeling back
Ohhh
Water stains
on this angry world
That's left me in the dark!
Just cut a message on my stone, "I want to be alone"
(I want to die!)
Feel the knots twisting inside
feroc(ious) handheld trigga cuts
Acapella spittin shell paralyzed when you get touched
And critical mic cords, hangin like umbilical
Cords, dope swords, five
are hardcore, you want some more
Reason that I'm squeezin' your girl
(You never please her)
So I pleased, then I threw her in the gutter
Cut her
are hardcore, you want some more
Reason that I'm squeezin' your girl
(You never please her)
So I pleased, then I threw her in the gutter
Cut her
I'm torn inside my mind is light no more (ah)
Cut deep my sight lost to your thorn (ah)
Bloody hands, bloody legs, bloody heart
Feel the pressure
The moonglade winks and cuts down to the quick
And leaves nothing but the bones, dried out and alone, for me
Like a leaking faucet, a pressure valve hissing like
unteachable
Still I cannot make the final cut
Come bring a rope
Because you know that
I am destined to feel alone
Destined to feel alone
The valve is clogged
My
ability to bear the fruit it was created for
O vine, cling to my heart
Weave your way through each artery
Wrap yourself around every valve and ventricle
the puppets, cold and numb, I just want them come alive, at last
As they spit out sterile wings, they don't want to cut their strings attached
They clean
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