the slats - the fabric of my brass knuxxx lyrics
when you cut your umbilical line
the afterbirth on the surgery floor
say “god look up at my mind”
i could take those creatures anytime
the fabric of
my br-ss knuckles
fits you like a glove
well it’s the logical antidote
the fabric of
my br-ss knuckles
fits you like a glove
it’s the logical
antidote
you traded in a honda
on a new miata
i caught you dead red handed making head
with my friend on the bathroom floor
of a discotheque
i checked
the longitude, longitude
referenced it back to my att-tude, it said
the fabric of (deception, deception)
my br-ss knuckles (deception, deception)
fits you like a glove (deception, deception)
well it’s the logical antidote (deception, deception)
the fabric of (deception, deception)
my br-ss knuckles (deception, deception)
fits you like a glove
it’s the logical (logical)
antidote
the logical antidote
logical antidote
logical antidote
the logical antidote
logical antidote
logical antidote
the logical antidote
logical antidote
logical antidote
the logical antidote
logical antidote
logical antidote
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