Song | Spit on It |
Artist | The Icarus Line |
Album | Penance Soiree |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
This is a list in no particular order of the things that can keep a man stuck inside the fear of outside. | |
The cannibal clerks that make mistakes only to blame themselves on you. | |
Grease in the palms of giant companies that should be building bombs. | |
Fastback frills that curdle over weeks give me the chills. | |
Prevent awareness! | |
Lost advice generously spilling from the mouths of decrepit casualties who save their souls from forces that breed control. | |
It wasn’t always this way. | |
Industry slaves catch the wave that kills art for pay. | |
I’m gonna feed you your children and eat from your bowl. | |
Sorely sought sounds more like poorly taught. | |
Prevent awareness! | |
Weather and feather. | |
Ignored and vilified. | |
This ain’t no list. | |
There ain’t no order. | |
Keep your head stuck inside. | |
Fear of outside. | |
You’re stuck on inside. | |
You suck on inside. | |
Let’s go out. |
This is a list in no particular order of the things that can keep a man stuck inside the fear of outside. | |
The cannibal clerks that make mistakes only to blame themselves on you. | |
Grease in the palms of giant companies that should be building bombs. | |
Fastback frills that curdle over weeks give me the chills. | |
Prevent awareness! | |
Lost advice generously spilling from the mouths of decrepit casualties who save their souls from forces that breed control. | |
It wasn' t always this way. | |
Industry slaves catch the wave that kills art for pay. | |
I' m gonna feed you your children and eat from your bowl. | |
Sorely sought sounds more like poorly taught. | |
Prevent awareness! | |
Weather and feather. | |
Ignored and vilified. | |
This ain' t no list. | |
There ain' t no order. | |
Keep your head stuck inside. | |
Fear of outside. | |
You' re stuck on inside. | |
You suck on inside. | |
Let' s go out. |
This is a list in no particular order of the things that can keep a man stuck inside the fear of outside. | |
The cannibal clerks that make mistakes only to blame themselves on you. | |
Grease in the palms of giant companies that should be building bombs. | |
Fastback frills that curdle over weeks give me the chills. | |
Prevent awareness! | |
Lost advice generously spilling from the mouths of decrepit casualties who save their souls from forces that breed control. | |
It wasn' t always this way. | |
Industry slaves catch the wave that kills art for pay. | |
I' m gonna feed you your children and eat from your bowl. | |
Sorely sought sounds more like poorly taught. | |
Prevent awareness! | |
Weather and feather. | |
Ignored and vilified. | |
This ain' t no list. | |
There ain' t no order. | |
Keep your head stuck inside. | |
Fear of outside. | |
You' re stuck on inside. | |
You suck on inside. | |
Let' s go out. |