The Veils
The Veils - Lions After Slumber songtekst
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My diplomacy, my security, my hope, and my ice cream My tomorrow, and my temperature My lips, and my selfishness My cigarette, my uncertainty, my penetration My notebook, and my limit My importance, and my glycerine My customer, my function, my lawlessness, my charm My hunger, my refusal, My tissue, and my vodka My omission, my ability, my telephone, my holler My relaxing, my distress, my bedroom, my cassette My paper, and my charity My rose, and my pallor My guess, and my closet My light, and my time My worry, my perversity, my transgression My death, my curtness, my insulin, my memory My courage, and my crying My pockets, and my mistakes My body, and my sex My grace, and my helplessness My litter, my sugar, my home, and my walk, My records, my smile, and my struggle My reflection, my eyelid, my fragility, my discretion Lions after slumber, My ownership, my formula, my property, my thought, my reason My blessing, and my silence My lust, and my practice My sincerity, my penicillin Oh my window, and my androgyny My mother, my recorder, My pity, and my posing My lying, my carelessness, and my drummer, my drummer, my drummer, my drummer, ow! Oooo Like lions after slumber Unvanquishable number Like lions after slumber Unvanquishable number Like lions after slumber Unvanquishable number Like lions after slumber Unvanquishable number