SPIRIT OF THE BEEHIVE
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I SUCK THE DEVIL'S COCK

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: SPIRIT OF THE BEEHIVE Canonical path: /spirit-of-the-beehive/i-suck-the-devil-s-cock Related lyric paths: 6
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I SUCK THE DEVIL'S COCK

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I'm covered

And taking numbers at the door

Propped up, automate this experience

Don’t ask me who it’s for

I catch the sky

And hide my diamonds in your eyes

I know they shatter when they overflow

I'm daring you to come

This food will rot

On its way to the ground

I came to sing and dance for you

I came to spit into your mouth

Face to the screen

I lie completed and recede

I know that money’s just a metaphor

A cost to pull the strings

Always on my mind, I saw it the first time high, alone

When you hear the call, will you answеr? Always far from home

Relapse in a car whеn my heart was hurting, broke and fried

When you walk alone, can you feel it follow? I am on your side

Sometimes I find my impulse is to stare straight into the Sun

Motion sickness creeps in. When I was fifteen I knew how to run

I swear I’ll find you once again, I know love never ends

Remember when the feeling is gone

Dropped blood on the picture

It won’t smudge but look away

I know you feel it, it’s hard to see

But it’s different now

No money left to spend

No one to spend it on

I know you feel it, it’s hard to

It’s all different now

Dropped blood on the picture

It won’t smudge but look away

I know you feel it, it’s hard to see

But it’s different now

No money left to spend

No one to spend it on

I know you feel it, it’s hard to

It’s all different now

Scared of needles

But not of everything

Another middle class

Dumb American

Falling asleep

He don’t appreciate

Constructive criticism

His glow, it permeates

Beyond the scope of vision

You’re a special soul

So let your ego die

And burn up everything

You don't need their help

You don't need anything

You're in control

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