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All the bicth you said,
'Oh, Ben wasn't glad
He tattooed everything'.
All the pictures have
All been washed in black
Tattooed everything.
All the bicthes have
All been washed in black.
All the pictures have
All been washed in black.
All the bitch had said, all been washed in black
All the pictures have all been washed in black
All the bitches said
Of men washed in black
All the pictures have
All been washed in black.
All the bitches say
They've all been washed with glass.
All the pictures have
All been washed in black.
And all I told her was everything
Ohh and all she gave me was all that she was
And now my bitter hands
Lay beneath the glass of what was everything,
All the pictures said she was dressed in black
Oh and all I taught her was everything
Oh I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands
Chafe beneath the clouds of what was everything
Oh the pictures have all been washed in black
And my better half stands on broken glass.
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass.
And now better hands
Shaped beneath the clouds.
And now my bitter hands
Chafe beneath the clouds.
And now my better half, rests on broken glass.
And now my bitter hands, cradle broken glass.
And now my better half
Sleeps beneath the flowers.
And now my bitter hands
Chafe beneath the clouds.
And now my better hands
Create all broken glass.
And now my bitter hands
Cradle broken glass.
And now my bigger a** cradles stolen hash.
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass.
And now my bigger hands, are just broken hands.
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass.
And now my bitches said
And now my bitter hands
And now my bitter hands wait down broken glass.
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass.
And now my bitter hands
Caged in broken glass.
And now my bitter hands
Cradle broken glass.
And now my bitter hands
Playdough broken glass.
And now my bitter hands
Cradle broken glass.
And now my bitter hands
Shake beneath the clouds.
And now my bitter hands
Cradle broken glass.
And the laundromat turned my wool to black
Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll be... yeah...
All the love gone bad turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll be... yeah...
Chains (Shades) of empty canvas, underneath your sweat (under sheets of pale)
Her legs spread out before me as her body was it
Sheet of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did
Chains sheets of empty canvas, underneath her bed
Her legs spread out before me as her body moves in.
Sheet of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did.
Her lace spread out before me
or
Her leg's spread out before me
Were laid spread out before me
Her legs spread out before me as her body laid still.
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did.
Her legs spread out before me as her body lays dead.
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did.
Her legs spread out before me as her body lies still.
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did.
Her legs spread out before me, as her body lays dead.
Her lace spread out before me, as her body once did.
Her legs spread out before me.
Were laid spread out before me.
Her legs spread out before me
As her body was still.
Were laid spread out before me
As her body once did.
Her legs spread out before me
As her buddy's ones did.
Were laid spread out before me
As her body once did.
Her legs spread out before me
As she began to die.
Were laid out before me
As her body once did.
I know she gave me all that she was.
I know she gave me all that she wore.
I know some day you'll have a beautiful wife, I know you'll be a star.
I know some day you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a star.
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life,
I know you'll be somebody else's guy
But why, why, why can't you be mine?
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life,
I know you'll be a star in somebody else's sky
But why, why, why can't it be mine?
I know someday you'll have a beautiful wife
I know you'll be a son in somebody else's life
But why, why, why can't it be me?
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life
I know you'll be a star in somebody else's sky
But why, why, why can't it be mine?
I take a sock and drive away.
How quick the sun can drop away.
I take a walk downtown
I'm surrounded by KISS-FM.
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play.
I take a walk outside,
I'm surrounded by donkeys and things
I take a walk outside,
I'm surrounded by some kids at play
I take a walk outside, I'm surrounded by Sunkist and plague.
I take a walk outside, I'm surrounded by some kids at play.
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by Smokey The Bear.
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play.
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by Zonkey the Bear.
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play.
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by a donkey's affair.
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play.
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by donkeys at bay.
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play.
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by monkeys and gays.
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play.
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by songs kids are playing.
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play.
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by sont qui s'appelle?
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play.
sont qui s'appelle = 'are who is called' in French
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by stoned kissy-face.
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play.
I take a walk outside
I'm so beautified, his donkeys are fed.
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play.
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by Smokey the Bear.
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play.
I'm bangin' my own sister, I ain't doin' nothing wrong.
I'm minding my own business, I ain't doin' nothing wrong.
I'm blinded by my mistress.
I'm minding my own business.
I'm surrounded and I don't give a damn.
I'm surrounded by some kids at play.
I'm surrounded by donkeys and fags.
I'm surrounded by some kids at play.
My better half played in broken glass
My bitter hands cradle broken glass
My bitter hands, they hold broken glass.
My bitter hands cradle broken glass.
Now the gear, I tasted and breathed has taken a turn.
Now the air, I tasted and breathed has taken a turn.
Oh the pictures have all been gross and blecch
Oh the pictures have all been dressed in black
Oh, the bicth is sad
Oh, that was unplanned
Tattooed everything.
All the pictures have
All been washed in black
Tattooed everything.
Oh, the bytch is sad.
All the pictures had...
Queafs of envied pandas
Sheets of empty canvas
She took Eddie Cantor
Under sheets of clay.
Sheets of empty canvas
Untouched sheets of clay.
She took empty canvas, until she's to blame
Sheet of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
She took empty canvas
Under sheets of clay
Her legs spread out before me,
As her body went still.
Sheets of empty canvas
Untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me,
As her body once did.
She took empty canvas
Under the sheets of clay lace
Spead out before me
As her body once did.
Sheet of empty canvas
Untouched sheets of clay were laid
Spread out before me
As her body once did.
She took empty canvas
under sheets of clay
Her legs spread out just for me
as her body lies dead
Sheets of empty canvas
Untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me,
As her body once did.
She's a guilty canvas
Sheets of empty canvas
She's a pickled herring, under sheets of glaze.
Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay.
She's an empty canvas, under sheets of clay
Her legs spread out before me as her body holds still.
Sheet of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did.
She's an empty canvas
Sheets of empty canvas
She's so empty handed.
Sheets of empty canvas
Sheets of empty canvas
Under sheets of clay
Her legs spread out before me,
As her body lay still.
Sheets of empty canvas
Untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me,
As her body once did.
Sheets of empty canvas
Untouched sheets of plain.
Her legs spread out before me,
as her body grew still
Sheets of empty canvas
Untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me,
as her body once did
Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
Her legs spread out before me as her body once did.
Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did.
Sheets of empty canvas, unwashed sheets of gray
Sheet of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
So why do I sear?
So what do I say?
So why do I see her?
So why do I sear?
So why do I stay here?
So why do I see her?
So why do I stay?
So what do I say?
So why do I swear?
So why do I sear?
Tattooed on high seas
Tattooed all I see
Tied to everything
Tatooed everything
Well all of my survival revolved around the sun
All five horizons revolved around her soul
I still laugh when I listen to this song remembering what I thought he was saying. I really thought he was sick and that grunge was evil.