Down in the valley where the veins don't go
And the tied up tigers smoke the dope
And dream of rope
Fuck with everything with a face
And the straight disgrase of a mission on a mountain
Of blood tracks to the queen
In a tower of money money money
Talking to the train tracks
Working for the wrong man
Dreaming of the perfect tan
And the beautiful voices
Telling you what you are and
The death of poetry on the pages of a magazine
Strung out on the perfect set of genes
I love song lyrics. Give me some of your favourites.
xoxo
-Zarina
Countdown to Tegan and Sara: 3 DAYS!!!
To celebrate this, some T&S song lyrics
witchcraft haunt
and I'm slowly coming
and moving magic dreams
and mothers whisper nice
hell is my shirt
and it melted slow above heaven
wet to the bone
will you dry me off before I freeze
And the tied up tigers smoke the dope
And dream of rope
Fuck with everything with a face
And the straight disgrase of a mission on a mountain
Of blood tracks to the queen
In a tower of money money money
Talking to the train tracks
Working for the wrong man
Dreaming of the perfect tan
And the beautiful voices
Telling you what you are and
The death of poetry on the pages of a magazine
Strung out on the perfect set of genes
I love song lyrics. Give me some of your favourites.
xoxo
-Zarina
Countdown to Tegan and Sara: 3 DAYS!!!
To celebrate this, some T&S song lyrics
witchcraft haunt
and I'm slowly coming
and moving magic dreams
and mothers whisper nice
hell is my shirt
and it melted slow above heaven
wet to the bone
will you dry me off before I freeze
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hey
been trying to meet you
hey
must be a devil between us
or whores in my head
whores at my door
whores in my bed
but hey
where
have you
been
if you go i will surely die
we're chained
uh
said the man to the lady
uh
said the lady to the man she adoredand the whores like a choir
go uh all night
and mary ain't you tired of this
uh
is
the
sound
that the mother makes when the baby breaks
we're chained