"True North" lyrics
"True North"
Dance, dance in the ambulance sticking it hard to hardly (sticking it hard to hardly)
And I haven't read a book all year though I'm slowly dying (though I'm slowly dying)
This tastes just like vinegar, sipping it part to partly (sipping it part to partly)
And I'll keep partying the messed up way to the hospital (to the hospital)
Is there no fault without meaning cause I try to breathe in ecstasy
What I fear most is that you're kind of dancing this tune, and I'd die if I knew that was true
And I'd die if I knew that was true
Come piss on this renegade causing me blind my sight (causing me blind my sight)
Cause I've been dying to slit your throat, I'm still trying (and I'm still trying)
Calling me up at night, make me feel the fright of you
Kneeling for someone I rather would bite
And as desperate it may seem I'll kick it through
Is there no fault without meaning cause I try to breathe in ecstasy
What I fear most is that you're kind of dancing this tune, and I'd die if I knew that was true
Don't set the timers back
Could we just ignore the air we lack
'Cause this'll be pumping on and off and on
Is there no fault without meaning cause I try to breathe in ecstasy
What I fear most is that you're kind of dancing this tune, and I'd die if I knew that was true
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- Blood Command Lyrics
album:
"Funeral Beach" (2012)
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