(t-t)b (band) - semantics of yet lyrics
ran out of dish soap today
and it’s too cold to go to the store
now everything’s gonna keep piling up
cause’ i ran out dish soap today
i had a bad feeling this morning
but nothing bad has happened yet
i know everything’s gonna keep piling up
it just hasn’t happened yet
a strange flame, my inamorata
speak
sixty+cycle hum
we could give ’em a bloodbath
but my mouth’s too mealy to think of stealing
it was cold as sh+t on the hill that morning
and you hadn’t been home in three whole hours
you were mulling around like spoon in porridge
make it graceful
perfect placement
i know everything’s gonna go right for once
but
a strange flame, my inamorata
speak
sixty+cycle hum
we could give ’em a bloodbath
but my mouth’s too mealy to think of stealing
and now they’re clearing out of the bas+m+nt
like a bat out of h+ll
barely caught the intro, well
this sh+t is fleeting, we just keep dealing it out
i think i’m feeling good now, really
i’m a bat out of h+ll
luck+pushing in beaters like we’re gods of speeding
we just keep dealing it out
we just keep dealing it out
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