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lyrics
Cowboy riding mechashinycal bull
flicks his whip around to scare the hood.
I catch his eye drooling all over me
I drop the narcotics all over me.
Clown sitting on his daily beer packs
counts the sheets of a toilet paper roll.
I shake as he grabs my wrist to have fun.
He tastes my consummate fear with fun.
Did we make a deal ? I left out?
Is your tongue thirsty for lore, or assault ?
Don't push yourself to be numbered and filed
Within a useless tabloid.
Is our Babel not yet shitty enough?
Cold blocks wired fences stronger than teeth.
Let our survivals go on, as usual
Within their fondest memories.
Slave walking back from the finery
Spreads cheap make up over my face
I suddenly want to get married.
He wished he was born retired.
Did we make a deal ? I left out?
Is your tongue thirsty for love, or assault ?
Don't try to have us numbered and filed
Within a useless tabloid.
Is our Babel not yet shitty enough?
Cold blocks wired fences stronger than teeth.
Let our survivals go on, as usual
Within their fondest memories.
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from Whole,
released August 6, 2013
Music: Krutogolov / Words: Frecheville