| �PainKillers Lyrics� |
| He's My Thing: He's my thing, Stay away from my thing. Why don't you get your own one around? He's my thing. He's my thing,I kept for myself and not for you. He's my thing I kept for myself and nobody else. He's my thing, Stay away from my thing. Why don't you get your own one around? He's my thing Walks around in her boyfriends clothes, Nobody knows. She goes She goes Where she goes He's my thing, Stay away from my thing. Why don't you get your own one around? He's my thing He's my thing, I keep on a hook, Keep on a hook. She goes.. She goes where she goes He's my thing, Stay away from my thing. Why don't you get your own one around? Well he's my thing Stay away from my thing Why don't you get your own one around? Laredo: Tear your wings off at the spine And tape them to the back of mine. I can fly higher when I'm tired, My two hands are scorched from holding this torch. Mind feels like neon, All glowing and bent up. You look good on my back like a shark fin. Rectified,Desensitized. Tis the season to drink poison, Tra la la was a badhead girl. Your minds gone greasy it slides right off me, And all the jaded stars spit black cigars. No truce for you a spec of something that I knew. Yes I read what you did, Yes I see what you did. Istigkeit: My own mind is mine to drive in lanes that aren't allowed. That's why I'm allowed in circles around. As the top of it all from where we allare, Black slant eyeholes. Stretchback numbskulls, Beautiful. Devil God lover, Telling me things to believe. Things I've known but can not see. I am a stupid human being. Big eyed and between, What I am And what I seem. I breathe,I dream,I lead. How long should we go Before we're heard. Heard them altogether in a spell. You will do well. We'll let you know. But not enough, Magnetic field of vision. Raises eyebrow questions. What is the admission? Psychic audition to cover all specialized flight. Come up and meet us, This will please us. Mind is the wall of time, A lonely throne to own. Ragweed: Expecting me. To polish. Imaginary Trophies. Sitting, On, The shelf, Of your Heart. You stand, In, The shadow, Of your Guilt. Love puppet with no strings, That's what the spiral eyed girl sings, And she's just tired of being ugly, She just wants pretty things. The house, Of cards, Took time, But, We stacked, Them high, With more doors, Heading out, Than Coming in. Stampeded. We crushed. The foundation, We, Once built, Isn't It hard, To talk, With, Your tongue, Tied, All the times, You've sworn, You haven't, Lied. One thing, Leads,To another At one time, I would have, No other, Have, no other. Please Give me, Another. Angel Hair: Angel Hair Floating over there You think I don't see? I see clear through. I see little fish in my sea, Little sea. All the birds have turned to hawks in me. Living vicariously. You are three. Stick your sickness inside your lineup and take your orders well done says the one & only you've left them all behind. A lonely needing more floor hours of. You take your punishment well.. Swallow it, Just steal. Stinking up from behind, And show me the way to the white. Bow to my people real, Shut! Eyes wide legs shut.Shut.Shut. So you see.. Little sea, Try to get me. You think I don't see? I see clear through. Stick your sickness inside my lineup, Take orders well lineup. You think I don't see? I see clear through. Stick your sickness inside my lineup, I don't bleed your state of mind. |