Play your games with my limp joints Idolize it's wet paper skin Listen to the cast preach your life And infest you with disease Dress me up with a three piece tourniquet Fuck and get under the scabs Never trust what you cannot kill And pretend that she respects you Pursuit of liberty Drags you all across this country This cunt bleeding Delivered me The cord it stretches Taught and only so far Before it snaps back Giving us relief It's just a matter of time It's just a matter of time Before you fall down And hurt yourself Far from home With no one's help We will be waiting But his eyes can't see the madness So she can keep the rule Formulate what will be that thing that makes me laugh Your next manipulation Of the all too friendless Always seen and never noticed Dipping my feet in pools of you FUCK YOU Make my face only how you like it Why can't you smell it hide Wreck her pussy with your fist She'll be your minister Violate my stiff limp body Only to taste my glass bloodline Shove it all behind my back Cauterize my open wound I never needed to leave To find out what makes me tick I arrived by default My arms three grand long But not elastic enough To care for insects Just beyond my reach It's just a matter of time It's just a matter of time Before I pick you up And dust you off Kiss the eyes That make me rough I will be waiting I walked beside myself But nothing ever changed And now I walk away So you can take the blame Clinical distortion Affects the bachelor I still can't findTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
