Father to a Sister of Thought
Rotten device
I'll say it twice
I'm too much.
i'm too much comforted here.
Cause too much, too much will leave you
everywhere eyes
nowhere to die
no place to shove your sharpened heel
I'm lookin, lookin for a tidy (tired) face
in case you wanted to go
I know
I'm reeling (leaning) in to the end
Calling the bluffs, talking so tough
Good bye to the ugly steeple of fear
Good times forever after
I'm just a man, you see who I am
I bind with my hooks and open my books w/ my hoofs?)
Tha dirty black kind (cars)
Angel of Corpus Christi
You're so misty (mystic) tell me what I want to hear
I know, I'm reeling (leaning) in
I know, I'm reeling (leaning) in to the end.
Oh no, I'll never know (go)
I know, I'll never know (go)
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