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kaneda7 - playing with scissors lyrics

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[intro: charlotte gainsbourg]
can you really tell?
it should be easy, passing
and yet, it’s like walking through mud

[verse 1: kaneda7]
one, two, three flights of stairs
raindrops and blood dying sandy+blonde hair
four, five knocks, i think he’s out there
legs twelve feet from her stomach after meeting the bear
five, four, with a horrible stare
carnivorous fangs stripping flesh from a hare
three, two, one, lights, camera, action
leaving you spotty just like his dalmatian

[pre+chorus: kaneda7]
if i lie flat, can you see my ribs?
pearly smile, see your face inside his grin
turning yellow as it dribbles down your chin
his legs crossed capriciously from thoughts of her without skin
the tile looks like a pollock constricting pain in her chest
bruises like the sun in dawn, it’s kind of picturesque
would you be fine with dying if i could pick the dress?
she can’t move considerin’ there’s nothing but straw inside her legs

[chorus: kaneda7]
skull f+cked, petals plucked, pretty face, starstruck
twinkle shine leavin’ her eyes, soil, rather alkaline
pupils pinpr+cked, it must feel fantastic
jealous i’m of porcelain, you’re a sh+tty hunk of plastic
, they want to treat you like the dog
nervous? tie the knot, floating alongside the swans
face filled with dismay, no rose in the bouquet
her summer felt cliche, as autumn cries for her decay
[post+chorus: sawer]
broken table, keep me unstable
you’re a fable, you’re a fable
broken table, keep me unstable
you’re a fable, you’re a fable
yeah, you’re a fable, coiled like a cable
spin you like a dreidel, spin you like a dreidel
cover me in maple, like it’s fatal
like it’s fatal, covered me in maple

[verse 2: sawer]
yeah, she undresses her shirt
thats his favorite part but she thinks it’s the worst
he’s getting real cheeky with his hands up her skirt
she hates it but she knows that it’s part of the work
now the little pig’s trying to give a her a smirk
tryna tell her about his day at church
then her mind goes back in reverse
then it goes back in reverse
it goes back in reverse

[chorus: kaneda7]
skull f+cked, petals plucked, pretty face, starstruck
twinkle shine leavin’ her eyes, soil, rather alkaline
pupils pinpr+cked, it must feel fantastic
jealous i’m of porcelain, you’re a sh+tty hunk of plastic
, they want to treat you like the dog
nervous? tie the knot, floating alongside the swans
face filled with dismay, no rose in the bouquet
her summer felt cliche, as autumn cries for her decay



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