Molasses Songtext
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Why can′t I scrape the scuff out your lungs
Open blisters, sunburned tongues
Why can't I break the bones of your toes
Inflamed fingers and a crooked nose
If you′re coming home late, please let me know
Move the place settings so it won't get cold
How can I cut your arteries out
With the parade and the weekend crowd
Why can't I pick the scabs off your legs They′ll drip like molasses down my face
Chase ravens
And eagles find her
Locked haven
And a reminder
With a hug or a handshake, we′ll meet after dark
Stroll the beaches of Nassau looking for art
You know you're gonna get bored after a year
With your animal ways, you′ll fuck it up