Drop into the mystery of a whip
Speak, repeat, I'm not listenin'
Sit up undress...
We'll do the rest
Tongues as long as hallway carpets.
I ride a tear...
Through this world and disappear.
I ride a tear...
Through this world and disappear.
Take all your bones
And make a new throne.
(?)
Ice in your eyes,
Is getting too cold.
(too cold)
See the flame figure
In the window.
She's got her word...
To say.
I ride a tear...
Through this world and disappear.
I ride a tear...
Through this world and disappear.
Drop into the mystery of a whip
Speak, repeat, im not listenin'.
Situp undress...
We'll do the rest,
Tongues as long as hall way carpets.
I ride a tear...
Through this world and disappear.
I ride a tear...
Through this world and disappear.
Through this world and disappear
Through this world and disappear
Through this world and disappear
Through this world and disappear
Through this world and disappear...
Writer(s): Charles Stokes Urmston, Bradley Corrigan, Peter Francis Heimbold
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