Song Lyrics
And gold boughs from which to hang oneself, we ve got reasons like the seasons ringing, we ve got weapons without name
The screen s glow is hiding the mammon beast, with a needle and its tip to suck the life and starve the dog, with a needle and its tip to suck the life and starve the dog
But i m not as weak as you, gasp and shudder and never stand up again
Cannot feed them, lay down weaker, oh crom you re such a good dog
We ve got weapons without name, we ve got reasons like the seasons ringing
lay down weaker
i am weak we are all weak
smiling as we ve learned to love the stick
His ribs are sticking out like a leather birdcage, raise him colder to the sky Ravachol, colors of such that our eyes were burned
gasp and shudder and never stand up again
We ve got weapons without name, but i m not as weak as you
with a dead dog in your arms
i am weak we are all weak
And gold boughs from which to hang oneself, cannot hear them
Raise him colder to the sky, spending in digital atmosphere Raum, lay down weaker
oh crom you re such a good dog
His ribs are sticking out like a leather birdcage, raise him colder to the sky Ravachol, raise him colder to the sky
we ve got reasons like the seasons ringing
lay down weaker
Raise him colder to the sky, the carrot is how we avert our eyes Ravachol, we ve got reasons like the seasons ringing
Raise him colder to the sky, his ribs are sticking out like a leather birdcage
the carrot is how we avert our eyes
gasp and shudder and never stand up again
Oh crom you re such a good dog, as the dogs they bale and whine, it s cauterized the senses that allowed us real life