Song | Turnover |
Artist | Fugazi |
Album | Rome, Italy, Forte Prenestino, 6/20/95 |
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Langour rises reaching, to turn off the alarm | |
And there's never so much seething | |
That it can't be disarmed | |
You just stop it up, | |
Pass it on | |
Shove it to shelf it, | |
To leave it off and turnover | |
Lounging against your weapons, | |
Until your muscles find lock | |
In the ease of that position, | |
A residue of tremor passes | |
As some cherie amour suggests | |
That maybe it was time to smash things up | |
But just stop it up, | |
Pass it on | |
Shove it to shelf it, | |
To lead it on and turnover | |
I'm only sleeping |