EVERY TIME I DIE - MORPHINE SEASON
looking forward to a flatlined love affair the comfort of a dire
lovesickness I've come to cherish bed sores and the salt in my own
tears my
beautiful affliction your kiss festers like a boil I find myself
ugly in
your eyes of asylum scenery have you come to take me away take me
away
darling you are a disease that spreads like sunshine the vultures
make a
halo while they wait for me to die your fingers crawl like flies on
peeling
flesh paralyzed you warm me in a cold sweat deadened but moving in
seizures
loving in fits of disillusional blurs don't you come near me buried
above
ground and rotting you can't take the corpse from his cold this is
not a
sickness if I beg it's an addiction throw your flowers to the fever
I'm an
abscess with a heartbeat an armspan of dirty needles and a rusted
peices
flowers mask the decomposing passion is watching how fast I can
deteriorate
desperation is a clotting incision
Showing posts with label Everytime i die Lyric. Show all posts
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Monday, March 8, 2010
everytime i die - i been going so long
What we're doing is so wrong,
and what you're wearing is so right (it's so tight)
but
I've never felt better,
so I'm going out to get her
and I don't care
what set of wheels I steal to get there.
Balance is a minor setback.
What she thinks is all right,
and the way she looks is just fine.
She sure as hell ain't you,
but lord knows she'll have to do.
She don't know I'm alive but neither do
I so there's nothing left to lose.
If I could only make it make you want to want me.
One more drink, I think, should do.
I wish that I could say
I love to watch you walk away, but you probably won't be back in time
to hear it.
So it's just as well.
No one
out there
gets back
in alive.
So I'll love the way you stand so close to a guy
who we both know can't get near it.
Strike when ready. 4X
Burn the highway down. Let me hear her high heels moan.
I'm ready, 2X
set, go.
There's cocaine
in the key
that took us from the bar to her car to the bedroom.
Only the lonesome love us. Only
the careless can handle us.
What's wrong with us that we're so unamused?
and what you're wearing is so right (it's so tight)
but
I've never felt better,
so I'm going out to get her
and I don't care
what set of wheels I steal to get there.
Balance is a minor setback.
What she thinks is all right,
and the way she looks is just fine.
She sure as hell ain't you,
but lord knows she'll have to do.
She don't know I'm alive but neither do
I so there's nothing left to lose.
If I could only make it make you want to want me.
One more drink, I think, should do.
I wish that I could say
I love to watch you walk away, but you probably won't be back in time
to hear it.
So it's just as well.
No one
out there
gets back
in alive.
So I'll love the way you stand so close to a guy
who we both know can't get near it.
Strike when ready. 4X
Burn the highway down. Let me hear her high heels moan.
I'm ready, 2X
set, go.
There's cocaine
in the key
that took us from the bar to her car to the bedroom.
Only the lonesome love us. Only
the careless can handle us.
What's wrong with us that we're so unamused?
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