The Lawrence Arms
The Lawrence Arms - The march of the elephants songtekst
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This cistern burns With the sisters who learn That certainty burns with a fist The cyst of this growth The cyst of this growth Is a hope against hope That I loathe, and steel my self to resist Hey, hey I am an animal unprepared A club in a drawer, full of silverware, I'm under there and breathily holding Her underwear is deserve a scolding Disgrace is the color of red that you're looking for I'll be wearing that working convenience store Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Fuck all the garbage in unforgiving piles The landfills stretch out for ten thousand miles The cities wear a badge that differentiates It's the same exact shit that the dirt and sea hate I am an animal unprepared I am an animal unprepared I am an animal unprepared You're an animal