The Envy Corps - Wires & Wool - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — The Envy Corps - Wires & Wool lyrics

Artist: The Envy Corps

album: Dwell

One for the bourgeoisie.
One for the row.
The pace of the guillotine is quickening.
And nothing can stop him for now.
I'll be fine.
Once I repatch these cables to my spine.
Thinning out like a skein of twine.
And in the time it took to write you this song,
I could have crossed my last rubicon.
But the memories of fantasies of melodies,
They strung me back along.
So, I want out.
Put me on a train, anywhere South.
I want out.
I'm prepared to drink a season of drought.
I'll shake off,
This dense desideratum.
Like a slough,
All hail to a mouth sewn shut.
And in the time it took to write you this song,
I could've mapped a million ways home.
But the memories and fantasies were fallacies,
I'd missed it all along.
So, I want out.
Put me on a train, anywhere South.
I want out.
I'm prepared to drink a season of drought.

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