You got your wings clipped, and your halo bent. Scratching our initials into wet cement is as close as we get to something permanent. And I want it back, don't give it
dash for the exit Make ya spread 'em out - show you what this lead about Take it from an old thug, whoever clean cold blood Believe they bled it out (
reptilian womb My fingers trace the exit wounds by graveyard light There's bone dust in my throat and everything is dead but it's all right Take it easy
you can stop and refresh the rules Breathe in, breathe out, let it heal all your exit wounds Something inside said that's the move and made it today,
cold tonight My fingers trace the exit wounds by graveyard light There's bone dust in my throat and everything is DEAD but it's all right Take it easy
'll build you a playground It's surrounded by crosses But you want a valley Where HORSE can run free We knew it was over When you started your lying It
Chapter one deals with the pain of pleasure A circle committing themselves to pain Gathered in a distance place far away Ancestral darkness born Acts
for the exit Make ya spread 'em out - show you what this lead about Take it from an old thug, whoever clean cold blood Believe they bled it out (Yo)