Kidney Thieves - Mustard seed

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Hill up the road, gathering thoughts never adding the way I want them
Sweet Jesus show me through the Indian paintbrush
Faith was

Cursed upon me, a mustard seed was good enough for him and good enough to me

Or after all, will I shake my magic 8 ball, it s bubbling
And the brisk walking heartbeat won t tire me, it keeps me strong
Faith was

Cursed upon me, a mustard seed was good enough for him and its good enough to me
Pillar of salt, shaker of black
Killer of thought, turning my back
Believe you were wrong and said they would laugh and I m trying to be humble about it

I like the rain, I like going against the grain
Seems to me I m cutting out a simple pattern

---she was weak---

Hill up the road, watching my thoughts chase each other
Sweet Jesus show me the faith cursed upon me

--she walked away--

Inne utwory

  • Trickster
  • Black bullet
  • Pleasant
  • Arsenal
  • Creature
  • Taxicab messiah
  • Crazy
  • Dyskrasia
  • K
  • Feathers
  • S & M
  • Serene dream
  • Glitter girl
  • Layers
  • Red & violet
  • Veteran
  • Losowe utwory

    An everlasting love

    When I feel you dreaming
    I think of sunsets
    How high my high gets

    Chorus:
    I wanna give to you an everlasting love
    I fill your life with a satisfying love
    All you need is an everlasting love
    All you want is...

    Murder the disturbed

    Really queer me sitting here
    you seem so sincere
    your daughter flips the burgers
    as you reach for a second beer

    mom says grace,she s learned her place
    the cruelest years are on her face
    two car garage,a mastercharge
    her tits aren t firm,at least they re large

    Murder the disturbed
    and all those purturbed
    kill the democrats
    support tuition tax

    You...

    Show me your real darkness

    12 years of thunder and storm
    Turned me into what I was meant to become
    I m not a liar though I do you wrong
    I just need fire to remain strong

    Show me your real darkness
    It s no use to me if you keep it to yourself
    You re all sugar, call me pretty...

    Disassociative

    I can tell you what they say in space
    That our earth is too grey
    But when the spirit is so digital
    The body acts this way
    That world was killing me
    World was killing me
    Disassociative

    The nervous systems down
    The nervous systems down
    I know

    I...

    Best of my love

    Ye-eah
    Ooh Ooooh
    Ooh

    I thought this is the real thing
    I thought you re the one for me
    I thought I hope it ain t too good to be true
    It felt like nothing before
    You were what I was waiting for
    At least that s what I...