| Crystal Castles – Mute Lyrics | 11 years ago |
|
how does it feel to be on your own once again to be on your own once again in my dreams and in my skin it burns, burns once again, how does it feel? and i shout out, i don't think we should how do you feel, tell me father, father, father best be good to me mother's crying on your shoulder father, father, father best be good to me mother's crying on your shoulder how does it feel it's not a big deal no it's not how does it feel to cause me pain it burns and i shout out, i don't think we should i don't want this, i don't think we should i don't, i don't think we should and now i'm mute |
|
| Crystal Castles – Love and Caring Lyrics | 11 years ago |
|
my guess .. i just kind of made shit up for parts i couldn't understand at all here's my genius plan to make a superior man anatomically built this half-corpse can't guilt sacrifice your insect eyes blue blood tears apart shattered glass, shattered ribs am i here with sex to give? honor your father as we bleed your most secret habitat doctor death, mary beth now i have a hearse to get solid screams, brittle machines i'll be alive drowned in kerosene what the fuck is this? oh, it's the bass when you sleep, you think of me is it a god, or a machine? anesthetic lay in your place to dehumanize the human race this way we can be together make our bodies stay forever broken planet, burn for so long the silence screams my favourite song |
|
| Crystal Castles – Exoskeleton (Take 1) Lyrics | 11 years ago |
| not even close.. if you've ever heard this version you'd know it https://soundcloud.com/hizzer-n1456/crystal-castles-exoskeleton | |
| Crystal Castles – Through the Hosiery Lyrics | 12 years ago |
|
You want it out so just take my spawn Feel complete after it's gone Don't sleep by my side, sleep on the lawn It's not too late you wanted it good Through the hosiery To the ovaries To the nothing How does it feel when you can't feel nothing? Give the guilt, you shed a newborn To your feet it falls to the floor Itching inside, you still want more Stillborn fawn throw it to the door Fifteen years you've waited for me Through preteen years of deficiency Cuts on my hands but you can't feel nothing Blood on my hands, you can wipe up something Through the hosiery To the ovaries To the nothing How does it feel when you can't feel nothing? Drink sulfur, spill it in my lap My onus is the time that you lack Borrowed your womb you can't have it back Drink sulfur, spit it right back Fifteen years you've waited for me Through preteen years of deficiency Cuts on my hands, but you can't feel nothing Blood on my hands, you can wipe up something |
|
* This information can be up to 15 minutes delayed.