Sohns - Pieces, Pieces, And Pieces | Текст песни

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Don't you dare
I want my body!
sex, -ex, sexual
oh! oh!

I know you need it, you know I want it.
sex, -ex, sexual
oh! oh! oh!

your mouth is a sex rusted death trap!
lord, i'll make it clean.

lord, i'll make you clean.
..make you clean.

with the sound of my voice.

and when you feel my hot breath pouring down your throat.

your tongue tells a different story
your teeth are apologizing!

these mistakes are becoming on me...

is it pleasant now?

the brazen tension,
that forms this massive mountain, is mummified!

cause we're loud as fuck.

atop this buried mountain, they curse our sounds.

much too abrasive for the committee oppressive!

we've sealed their ears together, and they don't like it.

I'll tear the voice right out their throats!
(make it nice and tight!)

making harmless,
(make it louder!)

their clean clean mouths!

and all that's left are the
pieces and pieces and pieces and pieces and pieces and pieces and pieces