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She takes the bones of her hands, to tangle up the soles of her feet.
To make a loss look good on paper, 'til it's outside of our reach.
And they're coming in on runway strips to pump the rival's hatred.
And screaming out uncomfortable and falling out of favor.
And they coat the walls, too complicated,
Scrape the roads in desperation.
Distances too far to wait on,
In the throws of ...
She takes the bones of her hands, to trample on the soles of our feet.
To make a loss look good on paper, 'til it's outside of our reach.
It's the perfect confrontation now to pump our rival's hatred.
And screaming out uncomfortable and falling from your favor.
And it writes itself too complicated,
Breathe the air in suffocation.
Distances, so self-effacing,
In the throws of the bones of her hand.
- Album:
- White Trash Heroes
- The Speed of Cattle
- Vee Vee
- Icky Mettle
- Miscellaneous
- All the Nations Airports (Remastered Disc 2)
- All the Nations Airports
- White Trash Heroes (Remastered)
- All the Nations Airports (Remastered) [Deluxe Edition]
- White Trash Heroes (Remastered) [Deluxe Edition]
- All the Nations Airports (Remastered)
- White Trash Heroes (Deluxe Remaster)
- All the Nations Airports (Deluxe Remaster)
- Treepeople + Archers of Loaf
- Icky Mettle (Remastered)
- Icky Mettle (Deluxe Remaster)
- Icky Mettle (Deluxe Reissue)
- Icky Mettle (Deluxe Edition)
- Seconds Before the Accident
- White Trash Heroes (Deluxe Edition)