Song | Vena Cava |
Artist | Lady Lamb The Beekeeper |
Album | After |
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[00:00.786] | Vena Cava -Lady Lamb |
[00:02.410] | Written by :Aly Spaltro |
[00:15.215] | The vena cava the most superior |
[00:20.934] | The queen bringing blood into the chamber |
[00:25.278] | Always into the chamber |
[00:28.574] | And didn't you and it moves the same |
[00:32.22] | Even if you cannot feel how it moves |
[00:36.86] | It does move there in you |
[00:42.630] | I'm awake but I can not be found |
[00:49.455] | Daydreaming so far down |
[00:59.505] | And in your arms I sleep so deeply |
[01:02.929] | But I can feel how you relieve me |
[01:06.426] | Even as you are still sitting here |
[01:09.802] | Even as your mug of coffee steams |
[01:13.442] | I can feel how the seams of your ribs |
[01:16.714] | Will separate from the seams of my ribs |
[01:19.991] | I know already how much TV |
[01:23.68] | Will fail to comfort me in your absence |
[01:28.929] | It's as though the nothing never was |
[01:35.713] | As everything will do just what it does |
[01:42.497] | Like a bullet in a barrel of a gun |
[01:49.449] | Hot in here beside someone |
[02:13.564] | In your eye streaks of canary yellow |
[02:16.964] | In thy twin bed I lay straight and narrow |
[02:20.508] | In your room all along I live |
[02:23.820] | I try to keep myself from sighing |
[02:27.444] | While the lilt of your language it made me think |
[02:30.908] | That I was sinking with the wreckage of that old ship |
[02:34.318] | Even though our love has long been dead |
[02:37.614] | His ghost will follow to the foot of my deathbed |
[02:43.206] | I ain't no brother I ain't no son |
[02:49.870] | There ain't no aubergine in my blood |
[02:56.598] | I ain't no warrior king |
[03:03.424] | Knowing how I am when I sing |
[03:07.608] | When I sing sing sing ah ah ah |
[03:27.919] | While the vena cava the most superior |
[03:34.97] | The queen is bringing blood into the chamber |
[03:38.544] | Always into your chamber |
[00:00.786] | Vena Cava Lady Lamb |
[00:02.410] | Written by : Aly Spaltro |
[00:15.215] | The vena cava the most superior |
[00:20.934] | The queen bringing blood into the chamber |
[00:25.278] | Always into the chamber |
[00:28.574] | And didn' t you and it moves the same |
[00:32.22] | Even if you cannot feel how it moves |
[00:36.86] | It does move there in you |
[00:42.630] | I' m awake but I can not be found |
[00:49.455] | Daydreaming so far down |
[00:59.505] | And in your arms I sleep so deeply |
[01:02.929] | But I can feel how you relieve me |
[01:06.426] | Even as you are still sitting here |
[01:09.802] | Even as your mug of coffee steams |
[01:13.442] | I can feel how the seams of your ribs |
[01:16.714] | Will separate from the seams of my ribs |
[01:19.991] | I know already how much TV |
[01:23.68] | Will fail to comfort me in your absence |
[01:28.929] | It' s as though the nothing never was |
[01:35.713] | As everything will do just what it does |
[01:42.497] | Like a bullet in a barrel of a gun |
[01:49.449] | Hot in here beside someone |
[02:13.564] | In your eye streaks of canary yellow |
[02:16.964] | In thy twin bed I lay straight and narrow |
[02:20.508] | In your room all along I live |
[02:23.820] | I try to keep myself from sighing |
[02:27.444] | While the lilt of your language it made me think |
[02:30.908] | That I was sinking with the wreckage of that old ship |
[02:34.318] | Even though our love has long been dead |
[02:37.614] | His ghost will follow to the foot of my deathbed |
[02:43.206] | I ain' t no brother I ain' t no son |
[02:49.870] | There ain' t no aubergine in my blood |
[02:56.598] | I ain' t no warrior king |
[03:03.424] | Knowing how I am when I sing |
[03:07.608] | When I sing sing sing ah ah ah |
[03:27.919] | While the vena cava the most superior |
[03:34.97] | The queen is bringing blood into the chamber |
[03:38.544] | Always into your chamber |
[00:00.786] | Vena Cava Lady Lamb |
[00:02.410] | Written by : Aly Spaltro |
[00:15.215] | The vena cava the most superior |
[00:20.934] | The queen bringing blood into the chamber |
[00:25.278] | Always into the chamber |
[00:28.574] | And didn' t you and it moves the same |
[00:32.22] | Even if you cannot feel how it moves |
[00:36.86] | It does move there in you |
[00:42.630] | I' m awake but I can not be found |
[00:49.455] | Daydreaming so far down |
[00:59.505] | And in your arms I sleep so deeply |
[01:02.929] | But I can feel how you relieve me |
[01:06.426] | Even as you are still sitting here |
[01:09.802] | Even as your mug of coffee steams |
[01:13.442] | I can feel how the seams of your ribs |
[01:16.714] | Will separate from the seams of my ribs |
[01:19.991] | I know already how much TV |
[01:23.68] | Will fail to comfort me in your absence |
[01:28.929] | It' s as though the nothing never was |
[01:35.713] | As everything will do just what it does |
[01:42.497] | Like a bullet in a barrel of a gun |
[01:49.449] | Hot in here beside someone |
[02:13.564] | In your eye streaks of canary yellow |
[02:16.964] | In thy twin bed I lay straight and narrow |
[02:20.508] | In your room all along I live |
[02:23.820] | I try to keep myself from sighing |
[02:27.444] | While the lilt of your language it made me think |
[02:30.908] | That I was sinking with the wreckage of that old ship |
[02:34.318] | Even though our love has long been dead |
[02:37.614] | His ghost will follow to the foot of my deathbed |
[02:43.206] | I ain' t no brother I ain' t no son |
[02:49.870] | There ain' t no aubergine in my blood |
[02:56.598] | I ain' t no warrior king |
[03:03.424] | Knowing how I am when I sing |
[03:07.608] | When I sing sing sing ah ah ah |
[03:27.919] | While the vena cava the most superior |
[03:34.97] | The queen is bringing blood into the chamber |
[03:38.544] | Always into your chamber |