Lyrics:
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your hair
I am yours
My darling dress maker
You built a tower woven from silk
My darling dress maker
You saved me from myself
Hanging matching pictures
And your flesh like silk, and your face like glass,
Who among them do they think could carry you?
Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands,
Where the sad-eyed prophet
a shirt of the softest silk
Well wrought with pearls abound the band
Saying if you will be my lover so true
This goodly gift you shall command
you sleeping
Can you see me
Wake up Emile
Are you sleeping
Can you see me
Waking in a daydream, a life of fun
Grasped by a voice saying
"Come, let's
through shades of blue
I trust you trust in me to mistrust you
Through the Silk Cut haze to the smeared mascara
A 40 watt sun on a courtroom drama
Well, when you're sitting there
In your silk upholstered chair
Talking to some rich folks that you know
Well I hope you won't see me
In my ragged
see all of the hurt
Most go by what they see
But looks only go so deep
Yeah, not all flowers are real flowers
And not all silk-thread in one piece
in
No silks of gold no gown of green
But she had a penknife sharp and keen
Down by the greenwood side
And she didn't care how much it hurt
Low
I didn't see you standing there
You took me by surprise
In your long silk dress
And those deep brown eyes
I was captured by your smile
But when fate
tell me 'bout love?
You know I saw her in a dream
There was China in her eyes
In a silk and velvet disguise
She was movin' like a lady
Lookin' like
I am paralyzed in time's confusion
The days seem to pass me by
Sometimes love feels like quiet observation
New dreams are born when old dreams die
on
By flying pigs
Lactating blood
On my silk sheets
Underneath gods eyes
Call for me
At the garden of
Earthly demise
I’m free in the night
Free when you
See the child
Wounded and frail
In the atrocity of birth
A cage of flesh
By our makers hand
A dying prison
The Devil's vessel
Dans le vide
A tunnel
Weeks into our birth
Coaxed to touch through words of silk and worth
Trophy boy, that one
Pushed him off the board to take the plunge
Update
in (ooh yeah)
All the worries, I let them go
Smooth like silk, I'm on fire (fire)
Dancing like no one's watching, taking it higher (higher)
Feeling
carpet
Long cloak brought by slaves
No reaction in putrefaction
Hex me!
Welcome to my kingdom
Full of luxury
Spires and fountains
Paintings and statues
silk sheen
That reflects the tints of autumn from the hills
So punch my name
And in case you wonder
I'll be yours, I'll be yours dot com
The itch it Burns
And gnaws through my skin
My beings galvanized by a silk pain
And it courses through my veins
My smoldering will
Mildewed
by the mountain
Smell of pine trees perfume air
Chemical
Hold my hand
Tighter than you did before
Fit my body
Like silk gloves
I
Touch my skin think
By the lifeguard station by the coral reef
That's where all the nude kids cut their teeth
There's no clothes to wear
And no bow ties never aired
threads untie and loosen
Even though the silk and splendor, it tends to soothe
Get over that feeling of wanting
Feeling and longing for you
Ignore
Yeah Nigga
Uh
Silk Man
Silk Man
Silk Man
Silk Man
Huh What
Silk Man
Silk Man
Silk Man
Huh
Silk Man
Silk Man
Silk Man
Silk Man
Silk Man
Bitch uh
All
Morning mist's silver sun
Sends diamond light
To fill our home
By the woods, near the fields
Cobweb dew built diadems
Treasure hunt
Inner landscapes
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