Suicide Demo For Kara Walker - Destroyer

Destroyer

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Suicide Demo For Kara Walker - Destroyer 歌词

Suicide Demo For Kara Walker - Destroyer

Brown paper bag don't stop me now

I'm on a roll

Plain brown wrapper in your pocket

Is it still the invisible man

You're consorting with woman

Now that you got it all wrong

You got it all backwards girl

Enter through the exit

And exit through the entrance

When you can

Seen you consorting with your invisible manhole

Fool child you're never gonna make it

New York City just wants to see you

Naked and they will

Though they'd never say so

Wise old black and dead in the snow

My southern sister

Sister Sister was the name of the band

Flesh and blood my death close at hand

Sister

This is not about me and it's not about you

I swear

No hard feelings

Nothing personal so sculpture rides the air

For free words words words

Longings longings longings all in vain

Just ask vanity

Abandoned out in the rain by the world

Another proud American

And as proud Americans

We let it slide away

Harmless little negress

You've got to say yes to another excess

Let's go for a ride today

In possession of eyes that say

In possession of eyes that say

A southern bunkhouse

Blue skies up above

A kind of figure of feminine grace

And wit passes for love these days

All that slender wristed

White translucent business

Passes for love these days

Passion

Genius passes for love these days

Four more years four more years

Four hundred more years of this shit

F**k it

I look up but seen the North Star

I look up but seen the North Star

I look up at the bar through these tears

Four white pillars Yankee style

All of America loves to lights his pipes

All of America live to light his pipe at night

To which Dixie responds Free me

And then lashes his sashes again

Maybe or maybe not fast forward

She said

Maybe once the seed is sown fast forward

She said

This bird has flown south she said

Don't talk about the South she said

It's not suit you it's nothing personal

No hard feelings nothing's there

Soft sculpture rides hard on the air

Now that you got it all wrong

You got it all backwards girl

Enter through the exit

And exit through the entrance

When you can