Lyrics:
change,
Complacence quenched of me
Lineage is ending
I am that, once was me, rising upward, guts wrenching
Sculpted cold, blistering, break the mold,
Driving home, staring, utter boredom
Are you really listening?
Say yes or no in all the right places
Now your eyes are blistering
Are these things
Nobody has the time for me
For myself
Blistering of pieces of me
I'm giving them to you
Sweet whispers are from me to you
Want nothing for myself
Blistering outburts, like burning a bratwurst at the PTA's playground ordeal
Too bad you've erased all the times you've been chased by some
like you need medicine the way that you be trembling
All star veteran, so damn hot I'm blistering
Varsity lettering, leaving you all cindering
Ha back
for that kiss to thaw
And I can't wait for winters fall
When summer comes by
It usually divides us up
The blistering heat is no mans friend
Only cold
Some noise infection
Is blistering your ears
Unable to provide curative shit
your guts will spill
Skin grows black
(phlegm and froth)
Decayed
the devil within
And Im bout ready to set the night on fire
I got the desert in the rearview
And the blistering sun
Id drive forever just to reach you
A CAT IN THE RAIN
FACES THE MOON
A CAT IN THE RAIN
KILLING US SOON
AND IF YOU'RE LOST
IN SIN, IN SORROW
A BLISTERING GLOSS
TO BLIND US TOMORROW
A CAT IN
didn't have to, but you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my little brother man, he's only six years old
We waited in the blistering cold for
Every set is fresher than a tongue strip made by Listerine.
I’m blistering hot, pissin’ ‘em off quite simply,
Riveting when I’m spitting these missiles
Alabama pride
Keeps you home and safe inside
But there ain't no way to keep you tied
You'll chop wood or you'll shell peas
In the blistering sun or a cool
August in the Year of the Sun
The streets were blistering and starting to run
It was strange to know that winter was gone
When I awoke to find the snow
blistering
It's the only thing got me feeling fine through the week
Potential is an unlit candle
A bum with no panhandle
A TV with no channels
A gun with no
you're listening
Don't speak cos' it's blistering
I hear you knock on the windowpane of my mind
Deafening as the buzzards swarm the sky
I'm a sad machine
Sun blistering
It’s this chair I’m melting in
Trying to understand the birds chirping
But I can’t get the message
What is it they’re expressing?
Tell me to "Run it back"
We don't like listenin', we do not know
Guess that the Sun is back
Even the thoughts in the blistering cold
Faster than
minor to you, but to people like me its blistering
Only god is keeping my answers in conversations with you from being belligerent
I can't believe I get
I saw a man in the street
Holding a Bible and a gun
Under the blistering sun
It’s all he had, it’s all he had
I won’t ever make it seem
Like I wanted
Cold shoulder, so blistering
You and me? Meant to be?
You'll never know know what you meant to me
Everything we could've been
I guess it remains
As I came out of the blistering city
I stumbled upon this desolate plain
I don't know what I was missing
I fell in love with that mountain
and dying between the lines
Laid there for four days under the blistering sun
While the generals took their time
To agree upon a stalemate
The wounded were
Pinch history
Feel the pinch blistering
Pinch me in my dream
Cause they're still not listening X marks the spot
On your calendar dates
A meal
The new boots that you bought me are blistering my feet
Every time that it hurts i feel happy
Cuz it reminds me you saw the holes in my soles
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