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Bite Mark in a Terror Pocket Lyrics
He spoke a script
dipped in the sort
and taught a major ?????
It's all a trick,
the slicks back slimey arms have got a water wage
He's got a laugh like a crackling wire
and he wants to put the bite marks on you,
he wants to put the bite marks on you
And you twist my guts
As the only thing that's worth having that as invitations
are his excuses and he said
I am the conductor, put me in the terror pocket
He's in a splint
master in a crafty squint ????? respectable.
Drop a dirty hint if he thinks that he couldn't press you would be unacceptable.
And he has searched through all the pages with his fingers
and covered them with goooooo!
And he wants to put the bite marks on you,
he wants to put them on you and it hurts my back!
thats the only thing that took ?? adoration
is the danger that it lies on its own
and the spill ??????????????????????
and it frightened me to death when he said
I am the conductor, put me in the terror pocket
Cos' ?????? to give me a ticket to a competition!
and i don't know how the odds are stacked
as he's rolling out the running track.
dipped in the sort
and taught a major ?????
the slicks back slimey arms have got a water wage
He's got a laugh like a crackling wire
and he wants to put the bite marks on you,
he wants to put the bite marks on you
As the only thing that's worth having that as invitations
are his excuses and he said
I am the conductor, put me in the terror pocket
master in a crafty squint ????? respectable.
Drop a dirty hint if he thinks that he couldn't press you would be unacceptable.
and covered them with goooooo!
And he wants to put the bite marks on you,
he wants to put them on you and it hurts my back!
thats the only thing that took ?? adoration
is the danger that it lies on its own
and the spill ??????????????????????
and it frightened me to death when he said
I am the conductor, put me in the terror pocket
and i don't know how the odds are stacked
as he's rolling out the running track.
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Submitted by
life_aint_chess On Dec 12, 2007
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great song, I think the lyrics are more something like this maybe
He spoke a script Dipped in the sort of talk to make you keep at bay It’s all a trick The slicked back slimy arms have got a war to wage
He’s got a laugh like a crackling wire And he wants to put the bite marks on you He wants to put the bite marks on you And you twist my guts
As the only thing as repelling as his invitations Of a dusky serf And he said “I am the conductor Put me in a terror pocket”
He never slipped Master in a craft he swept through respectable Drop a dirty hint if he thinks that he could impress you with the unacceptable
And he has turned through all the pages with his fingers And covered them with goo And he wants to put the bite marks on you He wants to put them on you and it hurts my back
As the only thing that’s as heavy as the adoration Is the days of hanging out on the town And it’s been a long time around And he frightened me to death when he said “I am the conductor Put me in a terror pocket”
Cause he’s trying to give me a ticket to a competition And I don’t know why the odds are stacked As he’s rolling out the running track
It's Alex being paranoid that a smooth guy is trying to seduce his love interest. Great song. I hope they release it on an EP.
i agree with the lyrics above me ^ :-)
God!! Why are there only 2 comments here??? This song is IT! It's amazing!!! I AM THE CONDUCTOR, PUT ME IN A TERROR POCKET!
I love this song... it's so addictive.
Now, I have no idea what it's about hahaha it's too confusing. But lovely song! :)
Oi! This song is a favourite worst nightmare to figure out. Any input? I've listened far too many times than it is sane to do so and I am still at a loss for this song's particularities. This is at least sorted out better than it was previously. Alex changes the lyrics too, making it impossible to pin down one way.
He spoke a script Dipped in the sort of talk to make you keep the gaze It’s all a trick The slicked back slimy arms have got a war to wage
He’s got a laugh like a crackling wire And he wants to put the bite marks on you He wants to put the bite marks on you And you twist my guts
As the only thing that’s repelling as his invitations Are his excuses And he said I am the conductor, Put me in a terror pocket
He did a stint Master in a craft He squint through his spectacle He’d drop a dirty hint if he thinks that he could (can) impress you with the unacceptable
And he has turned through all the pages with his fingers And covered them with goo And he wants to put the bite marks on you He wants to put them on you and it hurts my back
As (Because) the only thing that’s as heavy as the adoration Is the days of hanging out on his arm And he spilled with all this sounding alarm And he frightened me to death when he said I am the conductor, Put me in a (the) terror pocket
Cause he’s trying to give me a ticket to a competition And I don’t know why (how) the odds are stacked As he’s rolling out the running track