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lyrics
Happy welcome for tension and the bad words.
Nothing is all right.
(Clearblue…)
We seem anarchic pus bombs.
So superfluous.
I need to zip your mouth.
(Clearblue…)
How I would like to kill you,
But you’re pregnant breaking all our way.
And it’s too late to be a bastard.
Can you see the corpse?
And smell his blood now breaking all our way, falling so close to us.
My patience.
Your patience.
Our patience.
Is running out… Is running out, my lady.
My patience.
Your patience.
Our patience.
Is running out… Is running out, self destroying us.
(Running out…)
Doesn’t work to be stoned.
And search some kind of calm, pass by wrong stars.
(Clearblue…)
Spit me scurrilous flows.
And tell me that’s my blame.
But nothing can now change.
(Clearblue…)
How I would like to kill you,
But you’re pregnant breaking all our way.
And it’s too late to be a bastard.
Can you see the corpse?
And smell his blood now breaking all our way, falling so close to us.
We’ve spent the life selling castles in the sky.
And we’ve ended up destroying ourselves, love.
So stop your fucking head.
Stop it and we will live.
Stop your fucking head.
The three of us will live together.
Five veterans bashing out their own new version of post-hardcore; world-weary perspective, fresh, urgent, crackling with feeling. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 13, 2017