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Spine (Cordelia's Dad) · Spine of God (Monster Magnet) · Spine of God [Bonus Track] (Monster Magnet) · Di Rose e di Spine (Al Bano) · Hatebreeder [Bonus Track] [Spine] (Children of Bodom) · The Spine (They Might Be Giants) · The Spine (They Might Be Giants) · Spine (Cordelia's Dad) · Spine of God [Bonus Track] (Monster Magnet) · Caroline's Spine (Caroline's Spine) – and 90 other albums »


Withering tree, bearing no fruit
Never will see an evergreen suit
Reaching right out, out for the sun
Broken old branches, fall one by one
Into
Withering tree, bearing no fruit
Never will see an evergreen suit
Reaching right out, out for the sun
Broken old branches, fall one by one
Into
Withering tree, bearing no fruit
Never will see an evergreen suit
Reaching right out, out for the sun
Broken old branches, fall one by one
Into
Withering tree, bearing no fruit
Never will see an evergreen suit
Reaching right out, out for the sun
Broken old branches, fall one by one
Into
I slept next to your broken wrist and dreamt I was a vine that grew out of a lover's kiss and wrapped around your spine. 
Will you stay in my life?
by like schools of fish
Turn a blind headlight to those who wish
They can swim to a shore where the moonlight
Glistens in their soft and silver hair
Trying to reach beautifulness by (plastic) surgery
Never mind the suffering that you could feel
The price of things you wish is too high
You will
the spine
As we drink
It and wish

It away
Such is the price
To endure
All the theater of death

Has to give
In the place
Where we live
Play god
by like schools of fish
Turn a blind headlight to those who wish
They can swim to a shore where the moonlight
Glistens in their soft and silver hair
in your syringe
Celestial ground is found broken
Exposing a bottomless depth
Where heartless spines awake to devour
The small piece of your soul
flip wide wheels, watch for oil spills
What it is, what it ain't, in the paint, some slow by the dank
I think, make you go blank, lookin for work
Left
laugh at yer looks
Your voice or your face
And by any number of bets in the book
Will be rollin' long after the bubblegum craze
You need something