Midwestern Stylings Lyrics

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Cover art for Midwestern Stylings lyrics by Glassjaw

Demerol castaway Codeine frequent Soma holiday If I was a morgue, no one would die This atonal score And your rhytmic dancing on the dance floor I'm dying the death of a madman for.. Standard procedure, I serve no use for you. and I deal with everything you do enough to itemize the truth I'm of no use and I am yours... You witnessed my fallen gene, That pushes away like a cancer, And be the count that parted mine, Handicap that pushes madness between lover, I'd die to live the badness of a..

Standard procedure, I serve no use for you. and I deal with everything you do enough to itemize the truth I'm of no use and I am your new muse

Mind tricks the body, Body thinks my mind is crazy, My mind tricks the body, Body thinks my mind is... and I deal with everything you do enough to itemize the truth I'm of no use and I am your new muse

The mind tricks the body, Body thinks my mind is crazy, The mind tricks the body, Body thinks my mind is... and I deal with everything you do enough to itemize the truth I'm of no use and I am your new muse

So best of luck to you, And the burning barge that floats you through. I'm lost in you for days, Enjoy the distance as we gaze. Before I die, Didn't we say one day? Maybe not, Did we say one day?

Standard procedure, I serve no use for you. and I deal with everything you do enough to itemize the truth I'm of no use and I am your new muse

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