prolapse - fob.com lyrics
[linda steelyard]
remember a time when the soul is fatigued
with a carrying stare and a need to believe
remember the cold so welcome my dear
[?] over it all
[mick derrick]
yer holdin yer hands, but yer callin’ the shots
yer tempting yer fate, yet you know yer all caught
yer fillin’ a room, and the sp+ce is too wee
yer noticing twitches but that’s not all that ye see
yer candidate grinds like a poem in a book
they telt ye ti shut up and darе ye to look
yer life or yеr leaflets, you shuffle
as welcome as fighting i’m up to your height
[linda steelyard]
look there to a common desire
that allows its name for a funeral pyre
[?]
[?]
[mick derrick]
yer planning around, suggesting a plot
a guy in a vest top sits stringin’ a knot
i said [?] put it [?] doors
[?] construction [?]
[missing lyrics]
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