Lark throated spit through beaks tonight These gagging chirps were written in disguise What's that sound? Caskets floating
Hey you, did you ever intend to sleep inside my tomb And you would you ever attempt to kick from inside this womb Hey you, would you ever attempt the excavation of these fossils And in case you haven't noticed, we're already dead
This gravity is a quadriplegic horse and carriage This gravity is a quadriplegic horse and carriage This gravity is a quadriplegic horse and carriage
Pendulum swing through tantrum slits This scalpel's gaze untamed won't feel romantic What's that sound? Caskets floating
In laymen's terms sewn through matrimony
Hey you, did you ever intend to Hey you, did you ever intend to Hey you, did you ever intend to Hey you, did you ever intend to
This gravity is a quadriplegic horse and carriage This gravity is a quadriplegic horse and carriage
What's that sound coming? What's that sound I hear coming?
This gravity is a quadriplegic horse and carriageTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
