Songs
June 4th 2008 08:47
You've raped all my music
and left it with underlying issues
emotional tissue for future lovers to deal with
until they can't stand these tunes no more.
You kept peeling off the stamps
and changing the address
posting dangerous goods
that exploded en route.
Even if I could tie up your hands
your rest is still fair game
and my soul for the maim
Over and fucking over.
Lay your old books upon new shelves,
The air I breathe now is poisoned
and I'm gasping for those fragments
To dampen this shit that incinerates my lungs.
You know I still shoot you up
but now its cut
with betrayal, despair and smack.
The mix is better where you're standing
While the world still kicks me back
A lot fucking harder now.
The package wasn't lost baby
it just didn't want to arrive.
and left it with underlying issues
emotional tissue for future lovers to deal with
until they can't stand these tunes no more.
You kept peeling off the stamps
and changing the address
posting dangerous goods
that exploded en route.
Even if I could tie up your hands
your rest is still fair game
and my soul for the maim
Over and fucking over.
Lay your old books upon new shelves,
The air I breathe now is poisoned
and I'm gasping for those fragments
To dampen this shit that incinerates my lungs.
You know I still shoot you up
but now its cut
with betrayal, despair and smack.
The mix is better where you're standing
While the world still kicks me back
A lot fucking harder now.
The package wasn't lost baby
it just didn't want to arrive.
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