who'da thought you'd turn both barrels to the crown? hair is shown, my case's blown, what a sight. it's not funny. you _ poison a _, but hey a __. take my hands, turned into a steeple again. into a steeple. stare high and voice a crash. you got me thinkin 'fuck a second chance.' distancing will do the job just fine. here's a heart attack in the van. here's a tangled up cord and a mic stand. lay, lay your hands on me a tempo i can see. 24 ribs create a seam. no _ bait. if you're the captain, then regulate. yes, then sway. tell me it's okay. do you wanna argue fate? my best advice is you better learn to wait. this one might take some time. here's a huge gap in the map. tangled up tight on a business man.

okay, calm down. damn, i love this song. turn the radio _. i listed off some random facts about some random guy. life goes on, right or wrong. now i'm pondering again if i got a little bit too pissed when i dump a laundry list. here's the heart attack of full grown men, tangled up cable in the _. goes both ways, it's safe to say. damage does take its time to clarify. but i will say this, you must admit. there's ____. the poison's in the _. eyes get tired and eyes get weird. and i've seen it all wrong, but my eyes don't do the thinkin' on the run. but i never derived pleasure from causing you any harm.


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    General Commentwhat the fuck? why do people submit lyrics when they aren't correct. ugh, charcoalsketch, you suck. and not just for this song, you're wrong on plenty others.

    FROM THE LYRICS SHEET:

    Who'd a thought you'd turn down both barrels to the crown?
    Error shown, my case is blown
    What a psych

    It's not funny
    You gave poison away for free
    But hey, it drew a long, long line

    Take my hands, turned into a steeple again
    into a steeple
    stare
    hide

    invoice the crash
    you got me thinking, "fuck a second chance"
    distancing will do the job just fine

    here's a heart attack in the van
    here's a tangled up chord and a mic stand

    lay your hands on me
    a tempo i can see
    twenty-four ribs create a seam
    no debate
    if you're the captain, then regulate
    you mes men sway, tell me it's ok

    do you want to argue faith?
    my best advice is you'd better learn to wait
    this one might take some time

    here's a huge gap in the map
    a tangled up tie on a business man

    ok, cool down, i love this song
    turn the radio clockwise
    i listed off some random facts about some random guy
    life goes on, right or wrong
    now i'm wondering again if i got a little bit too pissed
    when i dealt the laundry list

    here's a heart attack, a full grown man
    a tangled up cable on a dim lamp

    it goes both ways, that's safe to say
    damn, it does take its time to clarify
    but i will say this
    you must admit
    there is no quick fix when poison's in the line

    eyes get fixed
    eyes get weird
    and i've seen it all wrong
    but my eyes don't do the thinking ion the run
    but i never derived pleasure
    from causing any harm
    pencilson December 26, 2007   Link
  • 0
    General Comment"24 ribs create a seam. no _debate_."
    "turn the radio _clockwise_."
    dinnerforlunchon July 09, 2007   Link
  • 0
    General Comment"24 ribs create a seam. no _debate_."
    "turn the radio _clockwise_."
    dinnerforlunchon July 09, 2007   Link

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