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As you pace through this song
Try to breathe on your own
Or you’ll sync up your heartbeat too
Now we wouldn’t want that
A pacemaker attack
That’s just a halfbeat off cue.
But if you clamp down your lids
And miss the sights of it, kid
You might just hold in that iris sheen.
So shake free of the sounds
And all the jaws on the ground:
A first look at the final dream.
Just breath in…
Lungs can be stretched
Tear a hole in the seam
You’ll see that we know
Nothing intuitively.
dirty needle for two
That makes one less than you
You shoulda felt it comin’ from me.
All of the
Hospital beds
Stained sweet and stained red
There’s an opening on cot four…
As you’re Tucked in by Death
You’re having some regrets
With one kidney out the door.
Just breath in…
Lungs can be stretched
Tear a hole in the seam
You’ll see that we know
Nothing intuitively.
dirty needle for two
That makes one less than you
You shoulda known it comin’ from me.
Inject-sionn!!
[Guitar solo]
Just breath in…
Lungs can be stretched
Tear a hole in the seam
You’ll see that we know
Nothing intuitively.
dirty needle for two
That makes one less than you
You shoulda known it comin’ from me.
Wheeling down the hall:
Lungs can be stretched
Tear a hole in the seam
You’ll see that we know
Nothing intuitively.
dirty needle for two
That makes one less than you
You shoulda known it comin’ from me.
Held breath…
Lungs can be stretched
And split up the seam.
Using my teeth on
A trachectomy
Paint this red paint it blue
A ward made just for you
But Death smiles and intervenes.
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Listen. Sing along with my lyrics if you like, that's the best way to see if they work
