Jacobi Wichita - Indian Giver Тексты

Unlike your prophet it won't take 7 days
to fabricate all your stubborn ways
we've lost them i think we've lost them

I guess my life just depends on it
i guess my light just depends on

when you open your mouth the polarity must be excused
confused arachnids for food
imagine all the suffering we've praised because of you

I guess my life just depends on it
i guess my light just depends on

been putting glass where my hands should have been
this way we wont leave our prints
take this from me

been placing glass where my hands...should have been they should have
take this from me

traumatized by it all been spending all my money on liquor and cigarettes
now that flame has caressed this fuse and these cabin boys grew up
we've been awoken with the hunger of the magnitude of Galactis
so this planet will be...ours
you must have got here somehow
you found an in and worked your
magic at least we're honest
honestly lost and confused
our tilt was never trued
so now we're flagged for fault in design

settle down patience left us with no peace of mind...
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