the pica beats - infant army lyrics
[verse]
two arms, two legs, two heads, and the criminal [?]
turn around and be the day when the pollen stung
anything growing inside you has got to belong
and like a patron saint
remember how that infant army we had talked about
was gonna be the guns in our hands and words in our mouth
just because the mud is free when the rains evolve
don’t mean at the puddle+line that the problem is solved
and we can cook for now
[outro]
the old and efficient slave
made sure that the bed was made
rosе petals on the silken sheets
and thеy die every time they sleep
it’s written like a petroglyph
the meaning of it tends to shift
back and forth across the axis call
we are not born beautiful
so hold your breath, the floods are coming [?]
get used to reading by the candlewick
or maybe don’t bother reading at all
and be reborn as a pillar of salt
but there are guns on the wind outside
the glass will break and they’ll come inside
you say the barrel is a champagne flute
on bated breath, which one will you choose
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