"Phantom Throb" lyrics
Hymie's Basement, WHY? & Fog Lyrics
Our parties had dissolved into acrimony
The army was a fever
I'm at the bitch end of a mile-long tunnel made of
PVC tubing
Hold on I can hear the blades spinning faster
Hold on I can see the waves getting taller
Keep it the fuck down would you, I got my boss on speaker
My boss'll fuckin kill me
No one will ever see me
Sinning in
The linens at
The Hyatt sick
With guilt, on pot
In single vision
I'm reliving
Your departure
Stop
Order dinner
From a number
On a hotel key card
You call
All arch
Me parched
Still hard
Hurt heart
And so far from slumber
In the beginning
It was exciting
But It was already winter
We went out on a lark
To an outcome unintended
Remember?
Now we've gone out
Like a fire untended
The wailing wall
The night in jail
The ultrasound
All my weight. All my arms
The landing pad
The hacked off arc
The phantom throb
The pin I put you on
The fancy spread
The actress packed
The lactic acid
Under mine you were gone
All my will could never solve you
All my wind could never stall you
All my will could never solve you
All your wings
All your wings
My spells, my wand
The pillar I put you on
Under the veil you were gone
All my will could never solve you
All my wind could never stall you
All my will could never solve you
All your wings
All your wings
The army was a fever
I'm at the bitch end of a mile-long tunnel made of
PVC tubing
Hold on I can hear the blades spinning faster
Hold on I can see the waves getting taller
Keep it the fuck down would you, I got my boss on speaker
My boss'll fuckin kill me
No one will ever see me
Sinning in
The linens at
The Hyatt sick
With guilt, on pot
In single vision
I'm reliving
Your departure
Stop
Order dinner
From a number
On a hotel key card
You call
All arch
Me parched
Still hard
Hurt heart
And so far from slumber
In the beginning
It was exciting
But It was already winter
We went out on a lark
To an outcome unintended
Remember?
Now we've gone out
Like a fire untended
The wailing wall
The night in jail
The ultrasound
All my weight. All my arms
The landing pad
The hacked off arc
The phantom throb
The pin I put you on
The fancy spread
The actress packed
The lactic acid
Under mine you were gone
All my will could never solve you
All my wind could never stall you
All my will could never solve you
All your wings
All your wings
My spells, my wand
The pillar I put you on
Under the veil you were gone
All my will could never solve you
All my wind could never stall you
All my will could never solve you
All your wings
All your wings
