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All I can see is what I've fried
And all the world in your black eye.
I'll run in circles all the time
I'll gather up all that is mine,
Into the room inside my head,
The walls are black, the roof is red.
The walls are black, the roof is red
And fiery like a volcano
I wear it like a massive halo
This pretty speckled length of twine
That's wrapped around your neck is mine.
A ruby rose, stiffed and froze is what I give to you
I'll run in circles all the time
I'll gather up all that is mine,
Into the room inside my head,
The walls are black, the roof is red.
If I could taste your salty head,
And pick the dead hair from your eyes,
Let your smell the sweet despise,
Those peaks and troughs, guts for a valley,
Are a dead Sea in my back alley,
How tall and wide you have to get,
How big and dark and badly lit,
And if I said I did, would you believe me,
And I showed you gold, would you see through me
And if tomorrow didn't come,
Would you?
I'll run in circles all the time
I'll gather up all that is mine,
Into the room inside my head,
The walls are black, the roof is red.
The roof is red…..
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The more I see, the more I do,
The more I spit, the more I chew,
The more you suck, the more I have to
And when I see the things you do,
The more I want the least of you,
The more I spit, the more you have to
— Swallow baby.
And so you think that I'm a freak
Because I refuse to sneak
Around the back of your dull head is
And maybe you can see me lie
Out of your one good eye
Around the back of your dull head so
— Hollow baby
And now I see the things you do
It makes me want the least from you,
How does it suck for you to have to
Swallow baby
But maybe you can see me lie,
Out of your one good eye
Around the back of your dull head so
— Hollow baby. Swallow baby
- Swallow baby
{You think you gotta push it,
You think you gotta push it,
You think you gotta push to make me
Swallow baby.}
Hang Bone? Hang Bone?
I don't need yours, 'cos I got one of my own.
Hang Bone? Hang Bone?
I don't need yours, 'cos I got one of my own
- Swallow baby -
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