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Heavy Lighting Lyrics
Heavy lighting
Body of stone
What would I be?
Head in the bowl
Psych like Jung
Psychoanalyze me
I get inside
It's a case of my noise
It's these damn sharp knives
If I had two of our lives
I'd be plenty
Plenty of buckets of nothing
I get out of bed just to see what I look like
The hands at the ends of my arms don't relieve me
Someone somewhere getting me right out of here
Only a servant with blood on his fingers
Could make something odd just to see if it lingers
The hair on your head bleeds a smell like Johanna
I come clean
It's a case of my noise
It's these damn sharp knives
If I had two of our lives
I'd be plenty
Plenty of pockets of nothing
Body of stone
What would I be?
Head in the bowl
Psych like Jung
Psychoanalyze me
I get inside
It's these damn sharp knives
If I had two of our lives
I'd be plenty
Plenty of buckets of nothing
The hands at the ends of my arms don't relieve me
Someone somewhere getting me right out of here
Could make something odd just to see if it lingers
The hair on your head bleeds a smell like Johanna
I come clean
It's these damn sharp knives
If I had two of our lives
I'd be plenty
Plenty of pockets of nothing
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