Lyrics:
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Our bodies keep on lifting off the sheets
Our eyelids collapse and
Our limbs and hinges rust into the sea
We all seem to have big plans
We all
the casket
Do you want to know about the box
A casket with padlocks
Broken off the hinge, bitch, eat a cock
Buried in the earth then forgotten about
Feelin'
hinge?
You child of soiled doves
Glue your mangled bones into the shape of an angel?
You child of soiled doves
Your girl skin guitar just got back
as the atmosphere thickens
it quickens the coming apart
a shooting star
shooting down in the darkened half
sometimes the hinges aren't strong enough
splinters
the casket
Do you want to know about the box
A casket with padlocks
Broken off the hinge, bitch, eat a cock
Buried in the earth then forgotten about
Feelin'
hinges
I spent them nights alone in the dark
I spent them nights alone with my thoughts
And I spent too much on them
Spent too much and made nowt from them
fucking broke the door-hinge
Said you people so fucking corny
Fruity rappers spit trash like they peel an orange
(Let’s go)
Motherfucker catch
off the hinge
I'll slow down my analogies
Going right past the noggin
I'll never stop the grinding
Going right past the stoppage
Never even opened
house
Or watch some Netflix
I might just, go on Hinge (Hinge)
Find me ah man (ah man)
Or swipe on Tinder,
find his best friend (best friend)
Enjoy myself
the age
Fully focused on the guage so I can
Whip it till that body hit the floor
Lit the sage
Break the hinges off the cage
Keep the energy at bay so I can
bet keep ya distance
YEAA
See i really came from the trenches Most of y'all kap
I bang shit off the hinges
YEAA
I ran it up off them digits
Came a long
Drove out to the ghost town where the dull streets shine orange
All of their dreams have singes on their hinges
Drove out to the ghost town where
goin down
I know what I want
Oh you some kind of fine
I'll delete my hinge for you right now
Slide up in my booth
I got drinks for you
Got that Deleón
My memories run thin
Feels like dust and smoke
Now that it's over nothing to say
And I just pretend
Hinges locked
But a door slowly creaks
Somewhere
Ooh, I be comin', put the hinges in their hands
Countin' Benjis while we meetin', make 'em shake my other hand
Milly rockin', scoopin' all
said you're off the hinge
Tellin' lies of such fame and glory
I don't even want to hear your story
Back off, back off bitch
Down in the gutter
they finally left
Then I got up and ran to the janitor's storage booth
Kicked the door hinge loose and ripped out the four inch screws
Grabbed some
Just picture a penthouse way up in the sky
With hinges on chimneys for stars to go by
A sweet slice of heaven for just you and I
When we're alone
thing we need is a left-hand monkey wrench.
Gideon come up with his eyes on the floor
Said "you ain't got a hinge, you can't close the door."
Moses
picture a penthouse way up in the sky
With hinges on chimneys for stars to go by
A sweet slice of heaven for just you and I
When we're alone
From all
Postman delivered
A past due bill notice
The alarm clock rang two hours late
The garbage man left all the trash
On the sidewalk
And the hinges
Picture a penthouse way up in the sky
With hinges on chimneys for stars to go by
A sweet slice of heaven for just you and I
When we're alone
the hinges of my life
Fat cats and army brats
Hep cats and dog tag pawing over girly mags
Pretty words don't mean much anymore
I don't mean to be mean
we need is a left-hand monkey wrench
Gideon come up with his eyes on the floor
Said "you ain't got a hinge, you can't close the door"
Moses stood
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