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Dirger

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lyrics

Resting presbyterian, the jangle of your chords offends
the bird eye of a higher sense. A lesson learned with tighter pants.
I want a goth that god defends and smiles upon her painted ends.
Oh trust, i don’t trust!

Let her come and clean my friends and bring their mouths a lower bend.
Unfurl me in between the cleanse, and history has darker men,
and oh to be like that again, and look upon your blood again.
A grave, shallow grave!

Laugh until your lung's content and body is an empty den
and i'm afraid of going in and blowing out your instruments.
For they are built of excrement and, baby, you're a deadly sin.
Oh tongue, dry tongue!

Third on a year end list.
Which one’s the one I missed?
Hit with a kidding kiss and it’s blissful!
It turns me on when you’re trying.
I think I’m trying too hard.
Is my face reading blue? Is it getting to you?
I try to keep it smooth. The pimples don’t seem true
when I'm in a good mood.

If you're only afraid for a minute...
then who's to say you’re okay?
I don’t wanna hear you when you’re speaking straight!
I don’t wanna see it when you’re crying for me!

I was overwhelmed.

If this tongue could only taste one tip,
it'd be the one that never turned to it.
Scrape the chap off my spoon-fed lips and
feed it to my thoughtful immigrants!
Swimming in sync through a vein on the brink
of a scalp, made just for them.
I don’t wanna grow!
I wanna blow like the snow goin’ over ya!
This is the part
where the bloom becomes the impasse.

Dirger...
you brought it on yourself.

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from Dirger, released July 24, 2015

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