John Congleton and The Nighty Nite (pAper chAse) - Until It Goes | Текст песни

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• John Congleton and The Nighty Nite (pAper chAse)
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They found a full set of broken teeth peppered in the bramble leaves
And my lantern jaw, and bourgeois draw, and my embossed thrashing belt
Let's turn the weapons on ourselves

They found a running table saw with a blood trail leading off
To a list of demons I held close and they are legion, I've grown tails
Let's turn the weapons on ourselves

Would you turn on your heels?

My bride, my bride, my blushing bride
Oh, you wanna know how hard I tried to keep you buttoned from drapely clothes?
Every handsome robe I know you love unworn
My bride, my bride, how do I silence this restlessness inside me?
This chaos that's residing in the lulls?
My bride I need no need of pardon from the red rain to be fallen
Just stay with me until the horror goes

They found the shinbone of a saint nestled in the astral plane
Oh my god I've gone too far again and let my body be unbowed
I thought with the brain not the spinal cord
Oh, the disobedient hands are always there making plans
My god I've cut too far again, to the pubis and clavicle
Oh, my vengeance I swear will be biblical

Would you turn on your heels?

My bride, my bride, my blushing bride
I know it hurts so deep inside to dress and drain every prissy vein
All you want in life is perfection, free of pain
My bride, my bride, how do I silence this restlessness inside me?
Inside I see it kneeling through keyholes
My bride, I need no absolution on this day of my execution
Just stay with me until the horror goes

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