Lyrics:
of man, I made the utmost sacrifice
Before more damage could be done I took his life
There was a split second of silence when the dart punctured
I feel so cozy safe and warm
She's my insulation
I always know where she sat
And when she's on me I get flat
Some broken ribs a punctured lung
Love don't ever end, baby that's part of the deal, deal, deal
My heart's been punctured, I'm dysfunctional
Love was unconditional, now it's prenuptial
empty and I mouthed the lines of this crowd
That surrounds me, punctured and parceled
I fold my hand to this site that I sense that I am
Asking, "What
on any joint
Bad and evil's back, bitch
You might experience some shortness of breath
As you sit with your lungs punctured
Hear their motherfuckin' tears
you see the eight and the A
Put the hatin' away
Joey is back, and we been waitin' to play
Trigga finga waitin' to spray
Leavin' ya punctured
Never ending
Never ending
Never ending
Get up again
Retrace your head
Bite down again
Get lost again
Cry it out, and
Heal your wounds
Holes punctured in
punctured limbs, the doctor's in
He scratched his head not sure that the sick should be cured
The sick are just so pure
Is there a conflict of interest?
Oh,
I was waiting for my ride and I got jumped from behind
I got punctured
I got stopped by the cops and they found it in my socks
And I got probed
Two flashlights out in the night will get you home
Walking under the night's punctured dome
I know I'm bound to leave this town
There's other
smooth otherwise
You try to go back and pave over the hole
Where an intake of breath had punctured my soul
Let me know let me know I need to know
Yeah the icepicks cumming on the marble shrine
Twenty five snakes are drowning
You cant bend your crooked arms
Or fold your punctured proof
and seams undone
Sung at the top of punctured lungs
I bite my spiteful tongue
Lest curses spat from primal lairs
Freeze romance where angels, bare
Are
I was waiting for my ride and I got jumped from behind
I got punctured
I got stopped by the cops and they found it in my socks
And I got probed
Epidermis punctured
As the deadened blood is drawn
Stiff cadever on the table
Victims of death's spawn
Desicate, deteriorate
Start to decompose
You can't bend your crooked arms
Or fold your punctured proof
The air is growing cold, cold, cold, cold, cold
And there's nothing you can do
You can't bend your crooked arms
Or fold your punctured proof
The air is growing cold, cold, cold, cold, cold
And there's nothing you can do
the waters it was wet
Dampness cinching salty curls around the napes of our necks
Punctured by the compass needless riled with certainty
The rescue boats are
The baton’s not being passed
The floor’s not being swept
Promises made but never kept
“The VATs too high,
Trade’s a charade”
Chainmail punctured
By
back into punctured lung
P-p-p-panic over, party off, party on
'Cause we are birds of a feather and you can be the fat one
Come to the city
The streets are blocked by leaves and fallen trees
And roofs punctured by branches
The wind's the only thing that's fully free
But we'll still take our
space fills
Like a punctured diving suit and I'm
Paralyzed in the face of it all
Cursed with the curse of these modern times
Distant mountains, blue
back into punctured lung
P-p-p-panic over, party off, party on
'Cause we are birds of a feather and you can be the fat one
Come to the city
Answers come in dreams
That I pray and pray
I let my being rest
In hope to know each day
Will my answers come in dreams
In weary and punctured
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