Lyrics: Bush. Razorblade Suitcase. Insect Kin.
Iron lung, I know you well
Deal with you like a bad spell
See the trail, moon burns
Red stripe and vicadin
You were the only one, you were the censor
You'll never people me, I'm not defenseless
In the afternoon as the light dims
Build a life out of all, of all this Semtex
You're the brightest one, you were the center
The perfect opposite of what you asked for
It's not just one way
A negative factor
With all of these wasps out
I'd better take cover, better take cover
Copper tongue, beam me up
Lonely without my impediments
Start to save what we used to steal
Walking on all, all gelatin
I never noticed you, you were the brightest one
You were wide of me, just like the English sun
You caught the light again in a perfect way
The biggest threat of all is in the alleyway
You're the demon seed, you're the factor
It feels better with a little bit of plaster
It's not just one way
A negative factor
With all of these wasps out
I'd better take cover, better take cover, I'd better take cover
There's all the pain in the way she talks
There's all the pain in the way she walks
There's all the pain in her wave goodbye
All the pain in the way she smiles
There's all the pain in her fatal charm
All the pain in her arms, her arms, in her arms, in her arms
Deal with you like a bad spell
See the trail, moon burns
Red stripe and vicadin
You were the only one, you were the censor
You'll never people me, I'm not defenseless
In the afternoon as the light dims
Build a life out of all, of all this Semtex
You're the brightest one, you were the center
The perfect opposite of what you asked for
It's not just one way
A negative factor
With all of these wasps out
I'd better take cover, better take cover
Copper tongue, beam me up
Lonely without my impediments
Start to save what we used to steal
Walking on all, all gelatin
I never noticed you, you were the brightest one
You were wide of me, just like the English sun
You caught the light again in a perfect way
The biggest threat of all is in the alleyway
You're the demon seed, you're the factor
It feels better with a little bit of plaster
It's not just one way
A negative factor
With all of these wasps out
I'd better take cover, better take cover, I'd better take cover
There's all the pain in the way she talks
There's all the pain in the way she walks
There's all the pain in her wave goodbye
All the pain in the way she smiles
There's all the pain in her fatal charm
All the pain in her arms, her arms, in her arms, in her arms
Bush
Razorblade Suitecase
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