Lyrics:
is your soft skin
And I wondered
Inside the workhouse, you mind your own business
And I had the courage of two
And as I requested a lapse in your
make us better men
The mine has crushed your brother
As he ruined our rotting sky
A white blast of black hot powder
As you lapse into a real boy
A lapse of the most confused kind
Has reserved feelings jumping around
This first type plays around the souls
They have fun with everyone you know
the bus'll bus ya, with blood on the classic khakis
A cannonball into traffic, a fire escape his trapeze
A lapse in the record when he circled back to tag
won't speak
Infected projection hung thicken the air
Punching is burning plastics upon whiffing the nasal cringes
Pucker another 60-second lapse while 60
Just one more lapse in judgment and I'll be set
Just give me one more minute in
I'll be ready then
Any moment now
I'm gonna know
How to play
of memory lapses
Like a building that's been slated for blasting
I'm the proof that nothing is lasting
Counting to eleven as it collapses
[Chorus]
it would turn out this way
(Who would have thought) it would turn out this way
Oh, I knew there were lapses in judgment
(I knew) I knew there were
mi put yuh unda ice weh di kids skate
Him ice pick a look a lapse and ribs break
'Memba mi search like Netscape
Even if yuh live pon di
Fire escape yuh
lapses
Like a building that's been slated for blasting
I'm the proof that nothing is lasting
Counting to eleven as it collapses
And tell me, "Baby,
a case of Pabst Blue Ribbon listening to the crickets and trains.
Every so often she'd lapse into narcotic rambling.
Moon and mascara. I've always been
sure looks like fun-
"kill 'em all
And let god sort 'em out."
Like video games-no mess
Just fuel for a mass lapse of common sense
You can be don
Oh hello, darling
Just working on my app
You know, the one that helps you
Kickstart the synapses
Lately I've got some memory lapses
I follow
existence is a
Momentary lapse of reason
Got the DNA of gothic lemons
Shred it thirteen times
Out of eleven
Your bad ideas are the ATM
Shed my skin
demonstrate invincible bomb raps
Not no hustler no player or speakin no crime crap
I'm vocally trying to score before my time lapse
Uh! Full court press,
Farewell fare well
Mother numb to & devout to
Double deal
A season wrapt
Too lax to lapse so soon
Reckon luck sees us the same
Bed on my back
green settlings
But these lapses get the guillotine snapping
It's distracting
All-righty, play me what bumps
Yuck, I'm getting too old for this, shucks
all I saw
Found what I came here for
What is it about us?
Makes it hard to breath
Stubborn as a number,
inpatient as a time lapse flower
Mellow be my
while I stand on my toes
Two tornadoes touch down in Kansas
Instinct takes over, instinct commands us
Stare at the moon in a memory lapse
Wind up
bodies warm?
The only way I'll lapse into this coma
Is the spark of your sweet storm
The sound of rain in a graveyard
The sound of us escalates
So
the snow,
Christmas midwest
Time lapses years just drift away
But I always said that I'd come back someday
to be laid down
Take me back to forever
give a fuck if I'm rich, motherfucker
We bought that line 'cause we're a bunch of suckers
We're fighting for the scraps
We've let our conscience lapse
I press your hand in mine however cautiously, I keep a smile right to myself
And I lapse into the grasp of an overriding obsession
And I get sick
A momentary lapse of faith
But the truth is sometimes I feel like I'm being dragged away
By the other side that people never see
A war is on between
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