| Song | Kick the Can |
| Artist | Moss Icon |
| Album | Complete Discography |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:02.446] | A thousand red warriors reluctantly ordered to begin |
| [00:08.210] | A charge that lead to slaughter amid chaotic blackened din |
| [00:11.875] | On a desert plain |
| [00:14.210] | It is lonely at this stop here with the low arms of light creeping in |
| [00:19.767] | We've delivered the kiss of death and it was well received |
| [00:25.944] | It's lonely and there is nowhere to go except down |
| [00:29.947] | It is lonely and there is no place to go except down |
| [00:34.776] | The desert is lonely and there's no face to show this dawn |
| [00:38.934] | Just heavy, cold light on these eyes |
| [00:41.755] | This sorry excuse for eyes |
| [00:45.382] | Dear, I... |
| [00:49.548] | Dressed up a cactus as a clown |
| [00:52.246] | And on his spiny face I painted a frown |
| [00:55.123] | His whiskers brush my cheek, I plant the kiss of death |
| [00:58.864] | And my lip bleeds |
| [01:01.117] | It's lonely and the only direction I know is down |
| [01:05.045] | It is lonely and the only place I know is down |
| [01:09.711] | The desert is home for a dusty circus clown |
| [01:13.943] | “The moth balls,” I told you, “such a sorry excuse for eyes” |
| [01:18.503] | Mom, this is such a sorry excuse for eyes |
| [01:30.124] | On a desert plain where I now stand |
| [01:33.669] | Rubbing dusty eyes |
| [01:36.792] | With the company of a deaf friend |
| [01:39.679] | Whose beginnings I despise |
| [01:46.201] | On a desert plain |
| [01:54.041] | Take what you can, but the reflections scare the shit out of me |
| [02:05.552] | Take what you can when you can, why can't I kick the can? |
| [02:10.873] | There is a pebble inside and it rattles hopelessly to |
| [02:14.353] | The empty desert dawn |
| [02:17.376] | Oh, but it was well received |
| [02:20.094] | It was well received |
| [02:22.862] | We were well received |
| [02:24.394] | We were well received, really |
| [02:31.664] | We were well received |
| [02:36.013] | Over there, we were well received |
| [02:41.252] | Really |
| [00:02.446] | A thousand red warriors reluctantly ordered to begin |
| [00:08.210] | A charge that lead to slaughter amid chaotic blackened din |
| [00:11.875] | On a desert plain |
| [00:14.210] | It is lonely at this stop here with the low arms of light creeping in |
| [00:19.767] | We' ve delivered the kiss of death and it was well received |
| [00:25.944] | It' s lonely and there is nowhere to go except down |
| [00:29.947] | It is lonely and there is no place to go except down |
| [00:34.776] | The desert is lonely and there' s no face to show this dawn |
| [00:38.934] | Just heavy, cold light on these eyes |
| [00:41.755] | This sorry excuse for eyes |
| [00:45.382] | Dear, I... |
| [00:49.548] | Dressed up a cactus as a clown |
| [00:52.246] | And on his spiny face I painted a frown |
| [00:55.123] | His whiskers brush my cheek, I plant the kiss of death |
| [00:58.864] | And my lip bleeds |
| [01:01.117] | It' s lonely and the only direction I know is down |
| [01:05.045] | It is lonely and the only place I know is down |
| [01:09.711] | The desert is home for a dusty circus clown |
| [01:13.943] | " The moth balls," I told you, " such a sorry excuse for eyes" |
| [01:18.503] | Mom, this is such a sorry excuse for eyes |
| [01:30.124] | On a desert plain where I now stand |
| [01:33.669] | Rubbing dusty eyes |
| [01:36.792] | With the company of a deaf friend |
| [01:39.679] | Whose beginnings I despise |
| [01:46.201] | On a desert plain |
| [01:54.041] | Take what you can, but the reflections scare the shit out of me |
| [02:05.552] | Take what you can when you can, why can' t I kick the can? |
| [02:10.873] | There is a pebble inside and it rattles hopelessly to |
| [02:14.353] | The empty desert dawn |
| [02:17.376] | Oh, but it was well received |
| [02:20.094] | It was well received |
| [02:22.862] | We were well received |
| [02:24.394] | We were well received, really |
| [02:31.664] | We were well received |
| [02:36.013] | Over there, we were well received |
| [02:41.252] | Really |
| [00:02.446] | A thousand red warriors reluctantly ordered to begin |
| [00:08.210] | A charge that lead to slaughter amid chaotic blackened din |
| [00:11.875] | On a desert plain |
| [00:14.210] | It is lonely at this stop here with the low arms of light creeping in |
| [00:19.767] | We' ve delivered the kiss of death and it was well received |
| [00:25.944] | It' s lonely and there is nowhere to go except down |
| [00:29.947] | It is lonely and there is no place to go except down |
| [00:34.776] | The desert is lonely and there' s no face to show this dawn |
| [00:38.934] | Just heavy, cold light on these eyes |
| [00:41.755] | This sorry excuse for eyes |
| [00:45.382] | Dear, I... |
| [00:49.548] | Dressed up a cactus as a clown |
| [00:52.246] | And on his spiny face I painted a frown |
| [00:55.123] | His whiskers brush my cheek, I plant the kiss of death |
| [00:58.864] | And my lip bleeds |
| [01:01.117] | It' s lonely and the only direction I know is down |
| [01:05.045] | It is lonely and the only place I know is down |
| [01:09.711] | The desert is home for a dusty circus clown |
| [01:13.943] | " The moth balls," I told you, " such a sorry excuse for eyes" |
| [01:18.503] | Mom, this is such a sorry excuse for eyes |
| [01:30.124] | On a desert plain where I now stand |
| [01:33.669] | Rubbing dusty eyes |
| [01:36.792] | With the company of a deaf friend |
| [01:39.679] | Whose beginnings I despise |
| [01:46.201] | On a desert plain |
| [01:54.041] | Take what you can, but the reflections scare the shit out of me |
| [02:05.552] | Take what you can when you can, why can' t I kick the can? |
| [02:10.873] | There is a pebble inside and it rattles hopelessly to |
| [02:14.353] | The empty desert dawn |
| [02:17.376] | Oh, but it was well received |
| [02:20.094] | It was well received |
| [02:22.862] | We were well received |
| [02:24.394] | We were well received, really |
| [02:31.664] | We were well received |
| [02:36.013] | Over there, we were well received |
| [02:41.252] | Really |