Rock
We hung from a thread just to prove poetry undead
We rendered ourselves perfectly suitable to public consumption
Once again, you've mistaken the minerals for cures,
confused the catechism with your chores
My aim is only true when I'm aiming at you
We swung from a string just to prove poetry unreadable
We rendered ourselves perfectly-suited to public consumption
Once again, you've mistaken the minerals for cures,
confused the catechism with your chores
My aim is only true when I'm aiming at you
A lesson to us all: Louise will not be faltering
She craves a c** de sac to look back upon, and so do we
If I appear oblivious, it's only 'cause I'm blessed
With the foresight to know that I knew
you had been had before you were through being had
Go easy on me,
Queen of Languages, please
Go easy on me,
Queen of Languages, please
Go easy on me,
Queen of Languages, please
Go easy on me,
Queen of Languages...
Go
We hung from a thread just to prove poetry undead
We rendered ourselves perfectly suitable to public consumption
Once again, you've mistaken the minerals for cures,
confused the catechism with your chores
My aim is only true when I'm aiming at you
We swung from a string just to prove poetry unreadable
We rendered ourselves perfectly-suited to public consumption
Once again, you've mistaken the minerals for cures,
confused the catechism with your chores
My aim is only true when I'm aiming at you
A lesson to us all: Louise will not be faltering
She craves a c** de sac to look back upon, and so do we
If I appear oblivious, it's only 'cause I'm blessed
With the foresight to know that I knew
you had been had before you were through being had
Go easy on me,
Queen of Languages, please
Go easy on me,
Queen of Languages, please
Go easy on me,
Queen of Languages, please
Go easy on me,
Queen of Languages...
Go