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Denouement Of This / Circles Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2018
Lyrics
Formless, so you can't see me squirm
And if you could see, the wriggling still lacks form
What have I done to hear your bark
Your bite is Midas touching shit
What have I done to emmath your wrath
At least I saved this little bit for you
What have I done to hear your bark
Your bite is Midas touching shit
What have I done to emmath your wrath
At least I saved this little bit for you
Take off your bloody bandage
Throw it in the garbage
Wash your arms, arr
Feel the freezing alcohol and scar, face
Garfield's haunted heart felt trapped inside his rib cage
Age: 20
Fucking mosquitoes causing AIDS
Plenty more where that came from
Bizarre
We were running in circles playing musical chairs
Something's wrong with the scene
Something's wrong with the system
There's a dead queen lying at the head of the table
Unable to move
To finish dessert
Regicidal Worship idols
Praying to a light in a hole in the earth
Playing with a flame in a pit in the dirt
They came circling our castles and storming our moats
Siphoning our silos and stealing our oats
There were seven men who burst in and grabbed royal wrists
In this room where children circle chairs to spend their recess
Smack her tiara off of her shoulders
And serenade the village with screams bloody murder
Will the real Scuckabee please stand up
She's unfortunate, born with it, charm's enough
We were running in circles, playing musical chairs
Something's wrong with the scene
Something's wrong with the system
There's a dead queen lying at the head of the table
Unable to finish dessert
Jimmy Neutron
Jack the Ripper Whitechapel killer
Woo
Jack the Ripper Whitechapel killer
Woo
Everybody knows it but they're too afraid to say i
Communicating in a dead language
With magnets on the Kenmore
Of surprising pastel colors
Everybody knows it but they're too afraid to say i
Communicating in a dead language
With magnets on the Kenmore
Of surprising pastel colors