Days go by
These thieves dressed in sleeves of white
Stand on chests of heaving sighs
Night trips followed closely by
White-sleeved thick thieves hum

Swallowing words that stick in your lungs find it all
On a mess on the tables are
Turning
It sounds like you've said this a
Hundred times
Each louder, more boring

The twitch, the itch, the sting, smooth stump
Sick lung, the hum, with some, without
Thick dumb, smooth stump, the sting, loud itch
Thick dumb, smooth stump
So loud without

These thieves dressed in sleeves of white
Stand on chest of heaving sights
Night trips followed closely by
White-sleeved, thick leaves hum

Swallowing words that stick in your lungs find it all
On a mess on the tables are
Turning
It sounds like you've said this a
Hundred times
Each louder, more boring and high

High

You seem like you've said this for

The twitch, the itch, sick lung, smooth stump
So loud without [??]
Sick lung, napalm, black death swan song
So loud without
So loud without

Thick thieves dressed in sleeves of white
Stand on chest of heaving sights
Night trips followed closely by
White-sleeved, thick thieves hum

Swallowing words that stick in your lungs
You sound like, you sound like you've said this a hundred

Times

Each time you say it's louder and more boring


Lyrics submitted by T_D_Phoenix

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