by @parsnip.bsky.social
You're no good at confession
You're no good at confession
One who set to get me wise, and got me there
One who set to get me wise, and got me there
Whatcha looking at me for?
I'm no good at math
Whatcha looking at me for?
I'm no good at math
Nothing wrong when a song ends in a minor key
Nothing wrong when a song ends in a minor key
I'll make the most of it, I'm an extraordinary machine
I seem to you to seek a new disaster every day
I'll make the most of it, I'm an extraordinary machine
I seem to you to seek a new disaster every day
Oh, he made my blood just burn
I've looked so far, I thought that I would not return
Oh, he made my blood just burn
I've looked so far, I thought that I would not return
I'm a stranger to myself
But don't reach for me - I'm too far away
I don't wanna talk 'cause there's nothing left to say
I'm a stranger to myself
But don't reach for me - I'm too far away
I don't wanna talk 'cause there's nothing left to say
To take information given at close range
For the gag, and the bind, and the ammunition round
This is not about love
To take information given at close range
For the gag, and the bind, and the ammunition round
This is not about love
Wounds, don't you, baby?
You want the badge of honor when you save my hide
Wounds, don't you, baby?
You want the badge of honor when you save my hide
Then brother, get back, 'cause my breast's gonna bust open
Then brother, get back, 'cause my breast's gonna bust open
It is my fault, you see
You never learned that much from me
Oh, you silly, stupid pastime of mine
It is my fault, you see
You never learned that much from me
Oh, you silly, stupid pastime of mine
Where's the turn?
Where's the turn?
But you couldn't quite discern me
Does that scare you? I'll let you run away
But your heart will not oblige you
But you couldn't quite discern me
Does that scare you? I'll let you run away
But your heart will not oblige you
Belied your fort of lace
It is by the grace of me
You never learned what I could see
Belied your fort of lace
It is by the grace of me
You never learned what I could see
Its color's richness won't appear within your view
Its color's richness won't appear within your view
For his throne on the silly-side
For his throne on the silly-side
I need fuel to take flight
I need fuel to take flight
Or I'll drown in the wonders and the was
Or I'll drown in the wonders and the was