Lyrics:
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
That keeps you in
your couch
And it's knowing I'm not shackled by forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried up on some line
That keeps you in
your couch
And it's knowing I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that are dried up on some line
That keeps you in
freezin' over,
But it might be chillin' out by now
Sweet little miss tear stain,
Would you even entertain,
The thought of maybe having it all?
Could we ever
feel you breathin' in the hall
It's okay
Stained and not for fun
I won't stain your blood
I won't stain love
It's okay
Stained and not for fun
I
I'm gon' do? (Yeah)
I'm a high guy (high guy), kinda fly too
Cupid did a drive-by, shot me from the sunroof
Hit a nigga ten times, Gucci shirt, I
the blues?
Dirty records from another time
Some blood stains on your shoes
May I have this last dance
By chance if we should meet?
Can you write me a lullaby?
Black Sun came and changed our name
Made our lives this simple stain
Drove the children from their chores
Handcrafted housewives into whores
Society
remains
Tears will leave no stains (tears will leave no stains)
Time will ease the pain (time will ease the pain)
For every life that fades (for every
proclaims that by loved ones blood stains
This is my land
Oh, and these are my people
These are my people
They were born on and lived by the land
These
Under a loop of stars in the vulgar cold
The dead airport lay
By the pebbles of the highway
Through the snail clouds
You soared to your lover
I
If you guys know it
I heard you like to go out late at night
Dance around the amber of the southern lights
Knew you were home by a creak in
Sweetheart
The sun has set
All red and primitive above our heads
Blood stained on an ageless sky
Wipe your tears and let the salt stains dry
Let
I heard you like to go out late at night
Dance around the amber of the southern lights
Knew you were home by the creak in the floor
Your foot
fucking picture
In whole, drinks won't stain this birth
It's just me; I'm bored
Carried lung now, I could be right in her
In whole, cherished by two
It
Stains won't go away
Stains will never fade
I burned all my memories
In a fire that lasted weeks
By the time it was over
I damn near forgot how to speak
them away
As far as I could
But in the end they always fly right back
Black stains black stains in my heart
I've got black stains black stains in
bird dogs and the woman we love
Maxwell House steamin' out of a coffee cup
We say our prayers, send 'em to the sky
Bust our backs, barely getting by
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
That keeps you in
Shout at the devil
He's the wolf screaming lonely in the night
He's the blood stain on the stage
He's the tear in your eyes
Been tempted by his lie
I am the god of fuck! I am the god of fuck!
Virgins sold in quantity herded by heredity
Red neck burn out mid west mind "who said date rape isn't
couch
And it's knowing I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that are
Dried upon some line
That keeps you in the backroads
By
Between the birthmark and the stain,
Between the ocean and your open vein,
Between the snowman and the rain,
Once again, once again,
Love calls you by
Oh, done is the kissing, all that remain
To sail forever, upon the stain (stain, stain)
Oh, oh, cabin fever
Oh, oh, oh cabin fever
Right
Cabin
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