Leave well enough alone, annihilate the telephone Be what only you can see, a curious and odd belief Meant to walk the crooked mile Never blink, never smile Sees itself in nothing much A skeletal emotion push
Unrising, slumped over The dank seasons are controlling
Leave well enough alone, annihilate the telephone
Unrising, slumped over The dank seasons are controlling
The dropping ladder of crucifixion Of crooked eyes, one green, one blue A Mongoloid gaze
Unrising, slumped over The dank seasons, are controlling
A "never had", a "never will" In the syringe being pushed through The leverage that pulls it over Is dropping into the moot, drowning on a sinking boat The pressure brings it up, then downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
