Rolodex Propaganda

歌詞

Pinch history, feel the pinch blistering Pinch me in my dreams 'cause I'm still not listening X marks the spot on your calendar days A beard half eaten smiled, crawling with legs Temper tempered temperature Temper tempered temperature Manuscript replica You cut it, yes yes, you cut it, cut, cut it Manuscript replica You cut, you cut, cut, cut, cut it Manuscript replica You cut it, you got it yeah Manuscript replica Yeah you got, you got it yeah In infrared is how we saw The night that lit up scarecrow plots The nerve that pinches crippled Hobbled, frolicked flat on its own face In infrared is how we saw The night that lit up scarecrow plots The nerve that pinches crippled Hobbled, frolicked flat on its own face Jigsaw pattern dominoes left a trail The whites of their eyes, Polaroids of the tale For our amusement, we bring stares to the defendants Mechanical panaceas absolved by history Phonetic paralysis inflicted through morality The seed that it nurtured was a wilted bouquet Temper tempered temperature Temper tempered temperature Manuscript replica You cut it, yes yes, you cut it, cut, cut it Manuscript replica Yes, you cut, cut, cut, cut it, cut it Manuscript replica Ah you got it ah Manuscript replica Cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut it In infrared is how we saw The night that lit up scarecrow plots The nerve that pinches crippled Hobbled, frolicked flat on its own face In infrared is how we saw The night that lit up scarecrow plots The nerve that pinches crippled Hobbled, frolicked flat on its own face Squirming through cuts in a throat, cut it, cut it Squirming through cuts in a throat, cut it, cut it Squirming through cuts in a throat, cut it, cut it Squirming through cuts in a throat