on the brink of distinction in the pit of repair
I just wanted to hold you
but you were already there
I just wanted to hold you
I just wanted to hold you
I just wanted to hold you
business suit and all paint the violins violet wrap yourself in the nude a vista
right on the shoreline a breaker a fuse
I've got news for you
I've got news for you
I've got news for you
these days drag by so slow
I'm a bullet so just let me go
what's fighting for peace
what's fighting for peace
what's fighting for peace
what's fighting for anything
these days drag by so slow
I'm a bullet so just let me go
some sentimental piece of coal every morning in my breakfast bowl
I swear someday I'll find some resinary piece of mind
'til then I'll plow this hoe in the chest of every broken bro