Song | Subtraction |
Artist | Cass McCombs |
Album | Prefection |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Subtraction, subtraction, subtraction | |
It’s my duty | |
It’s my duty and passion | |
If I could, even for a moment, | |
I would strip the hue out of my hair | |
And I’m not the kind | |
I’m not the kind to care | |
Step into the dead oak, | |
Take away all light, every glimmer | |
Find a church | |
Find a church and finish your dinner | |
Subtracting is a gift we all can use | |
To make the blood inside pump clear | |
Because I’m not the one | |
I’m not the one | |
I should fear | |
Human skull, human skull, human skull | |
Without body | |
Without body, | |
I feel your pull | |
The pulling of my chest by the lexus | |
Of your white cranial bone | |
In other words | |
In other words, | |
PLEASE LEA | |
VE ME ALON | |
E Drip by drip, number after number, | |
It all will fall | |
Minus Klock | |
Minus Klock and minus | |
Paul The skull returns, taking flight, | |
Ascending without chest and without sound | |
Until I’m one | |
Until I’m one with the ground |
Subtraction, subtraction, subtraction | |
It' s my duty | |
It' s my duty and passion | |
If I could, even for a moment, | |
I would strip the hue out of my hair | |
And I' m not the kind | |
I' m not the kind to care | |
Step into the dead oak, | |
Take away all light, every glimmer | |
Find a church | |
Find a church and finish your dinner | |
Subtracting is a gift we all can use | |
To make the blood inside pump clear | |
Because I' m not the one | |
I' m not the one | |
I should fear | |
Human skull, human skull, human skull | |
Without body | |
Without body, | |
I feel your pull | |
The pulling of my chest by the lexus | |
Of your white cranial bone | |
In other words | |
In other words, | |
PLEASE LEA | |
VE ME ALON | |
E Drip by drip, number after number, | |
It all will fall | |
Minus Klock | |
Minus Klock and minus | |
Paul The skull returns, taking flight, | |
Ascending without chest and without sound | |
Until I' m one | |
Until I' m one with the ground |
Subtraction, subtraction, subtraction | |
It' s my duty | |
It' s my duty and passion | |
If I could, even for a moment, | |
I would strip the hue out of my hair | |
And I' m not the kind | |
I' m not the kind to care | |
Step into the dead oak, | |
Take away all light, every glimmer | |
Find a church | |
Find a church and finish your dinner | |
Subtracting is a gift we all can use | |
To make the blood inside pump clear | |
Because I' m not the one | |
I' m not the one | |
I should fear | |
Human skull, human skull, human skull | |
Without body | |
Without body, | |
I feel your pull | |
The pulling of my chest by the lexus | |
Of your white cranial bone | |
In other words | |
In other words, | |
PLEASE LEA | |
VE ME ALON | |
E Drip by drip, number after number, | |
It all will fall | |
Minus Klock | |
Minus Klock and minus | |
Paul The skull returns, taking flight, | |
Ascending without chest and without sound | |
Until I' m one | |
Until I' m one with the ground |