Тексты песен «Thought Industry»

Sedge surrounds me. Mist off the mire floats safely. Stagnant and alive. Pours in sheets. Wren feathers for Sister. Oak for me to make a toy. Concealed both far and wide. Yes, we are one. Fragments missing and lost...

Here Grub go 'gain. Lick me hurts and scratch the Stucco. Can smell the streets of Bailey McCaret, or Mama in snazzy white. Mama won't let wee grub leave. No sun, no fun, no gun to ice her. I'll love over you as We...

Good bye; bye, bye Marrow Lake. Bone white and Dying below a harvest moon. A dying lake. A burning Moon. I make the analogy. There was a girl who took my Words and ground them into sand. To be blown, and Spat, and...

In life I'm skin stretched to form my body. With life We can hope to grow old alone. In life all is well. Strapped empty to a placid dream. In the fields is where I belong. Blistered text and bleeding pens. In life we...

[I) Eating Shit As An Occupation] Dennis Hurley, guns and coffee. Lucky strikes. Suede shoes. Polyester slacks cramped posture. Staleman, frail hands. Shake caffeine palsy. Lame Veteran korea grips breasts. Wife's...

(I) Eating Shit As An Occupation Dennis Hurley, guns and coffee. Lucky strikes. Suede shoes. Polyester slacks cramped posture. Staleman, frail hands. Shake caffeine palsy. Lame veteran korea grips breasts. Wife's...

Flower don't cry tonight. Raspberries kissed your Melting face. Flower please hold me tight. Caress my Skin, blended as one. All wrong. My lover's gone. All Wrong. I've lost her in the cornerstone of time. Tart meat...

(I Interstellar Combine Races Towards Pluto) Milk toast shag scabs greased lips. Propped north ass pastel pillows. Digest tight Valentino damp boxes. Elmer's glazed moron teeth. Squeel rabbits drip baby oil. Cock...

The Dogorez and one mike stand. A small brawl that Comes between lovers. It just breaks my heart. I'm pawn Life. Calls the world "Arena Grand". Bone gameshow. A Small joke Christ plays on the Devil. Nielson rates it...

Drip strawberry juice. Open shutters. Death birds. Elated. Elected. Universe. Sedative vein. Whole grain layered. Brightest sunshine. Brightest day. Spills the kitten's milk. Cuts my hands. I place the knife to the ham...

Halcyon prick absinthe loaded. Popes moselle in Christ, slurping dead Jim's fat ass wife with shamrocks and driftwood. I'm an articulate man, but the chanty says to fuck. Scrape. Sterilized aqua rectum. Chumly the...

(I) July 10th, 1993 Jane's clenched legs writhe. Soot dress dance flannel sheets. Inane lush that can't decide, but I'm snared here. I wake flustered in her bedroom that I can't escape. I weep here's something that can...

Brent: Christ, you've toiled hard. So grab a stool. You get to buy the first round. Jesus: Guiness Stout? Brent: I'll cleanse your feet with my beer. We'll have another round, Collin. May I bum a smoke? Thank you...

Here's my garden. Rowed lilacs drip purple. Crane park's slick dawn dew. Twilight. Clock's twenty past four. Packed five vitamin C blot Akbar gushing . Brian climb soda need, Chuck, Chris, and Colin. Apple trees stiff...

Sorry, I'm drunk dear. It happens all the time. Honestly, I thought I loved you. Too bad you're so damn lame. Scare me with the chance to die by people I would call friends. I guess it's a lovely trick. I probably...

(I) Your Grandma's A Seal Killer Rot disease doc cowers sly. Bigot's digest blacklist trade. Homophobic? Barb's pro-life? Fist happy conservative. White gold home shopping cross. Vinyl infant nailed Jesus style...

I sing poems of rebellion. Lax russet lips lavish Scabrous empathy. Without rights I kowtow. A silly Carcass burrowing forward. This reads terms of vast Cosmos for Tianamen Square, or felt dampness in meat. I crave iced...

Leanna Nechlon pouts blood and tears. I taste her Neck. I can now make her eyes roll to white. Her pulse Rate quickens. Throbs upon my probing tongue. Stars Fall above us, burning for us. Leanna became the whore That...

On a frozen meadow lake, a breath's exhaled. A Dove. It's head within it's wing. A runny-nosed child Laughs without worry. Post office critics spread gossips Creed. Grandma still wishes she could run. Newspaper Topics...

Fear's my love, a lonely habit. Like a rusty needle my Touch is everlasting. I've seen your God fall dying from The sky. The Eagle's a Vulture sucking at Eden. Children on a playground one kid's bigger than the Rest...