1,2,3,4,5,6 killers with lightning in their guns...
1,2,3,4,5,6 killers and hips are for running...
When the cities have the same names that ring out in your head
Pictures are the poison darts and this is not a plea
A thousand mile pitchfork and another one got caught
Upwards

What left you blank could leave you restless out of breath young princes slave
the day away your pennies save and often spent what has been lost has been
received and lost in ceremony

She was a dancer for children
She has a chance for an exit
She was a builder of citie

It's the changing of the guards, straight from mailbox to alarms and the
kitty cats did scream oh how they howled behind the house - well the big one
laying in the frying pan talk around the town is you've been listening you
cover it up just as fast as you can cause you're trying to

Tire this wrecking ball on jagged line been waking morning
A self defense machine to keep me up for the time being
Produce the presses, omit the signs
It can be read in the morning paper
The first great step in the experiment
To crush
And kill
This partial reason

I'm going to break my legs in silence
In the house
In the field
Where we left you to die
In your bedroom with your music at one hundred
Necessity is leaving me
Remember
I'm going to get up and go to work
To an office in the mountains
Calculations of destructio

Lay a sheet over the face of the picture
Off yellow paper form a new name
Make it east of misissippi and youre a hero
Picket lines of fence, picket lines of fence

[Chorus]
Think ahead, my lungs leapt in my throat
To choke, and move the lever now
My hands are shakin

The countryside is being eaten by the very structure than we lean on
love letters for bonfires and campfire songs for city children
no where to run
distance ourselves by the balanced crops of thought
till the field
no where to run
you were never there
the Oceanside is

Got your bones spread out on the dance floor
Chomping bits on your way to the supermarket
Well respected, well received, the piano and the luggage
Own the reason that we all are faking it
Scene two got an itchy feeling pets are trapped in
Give the voice a document to photogr

I've been living out of this briefcase life
like shifting on the topic of you
we built this fortress to hide the words with eyes
but i don't mind beside your lies
i've been building up this profile to shift these sails inside your side
the four point stance is stable
put

Maybe like a polecat like a cannon you'll be praying for days like the
Nuts and bolts like the uniforms that they wore in the civil war and
Scratching your cat claws at the pavement see you coming across the room
Like a walking weight like a cannon that's been fired.

Hey there

Convince yourself there's no place to hide in this room and you've centered it
Off and with the hands of a surgeon keep this record from taking aim and if that
Big sky should open up and swallow my life on while it's just a field full of
Horses and lies that are taking place if you d

These problems I'm having all
Of structure and dreaming of
Of humans and animals and beautiful people
The grass that we nurtured all
When thoughts equal dreams and still
These conflicts directed to the conquering people
To be in a garden with a skyline perverted by

Just let me fall into your movements
Movements of subtle serenity
I need to recycle all the feelings i've had in the past
Paint me a picture, a unique image of your inner kept feelings
Kylie, say the words
With silent ears and silent hands
I've seen the boat and it seems

Rows of condos and birds as helicopters
I had a headache when you left give up something
And it's luke warm blood telephones
Have eyes to tip out feelings to dropping off
Like guns and flies

Take her down to the river
And she would walk
Right over the water
Take

Oceanside boulevard
Its not that hard
Inside communication i stare deep in silent concentration
As i focus on the base of your neck
Its these things that make the changes so easy to forget
It seems you walked away in perfect time
We dont need to drink blood to know what i

Upon lines of trees
Inside caves that open up to cityscapes
I was a failure and they found me out
I was a drunk and blinded sailor
To sew your insides close
These are landmine carburetors
I find it hard to believe that the medicine is helping me
At the end of the day<

I am expecting the mail i am expecting it i watch him walking from house to
House i am expecting the mail i am expecting it outside with your garbage hands
So you can bandage yourself up now just a little bit more.
Help in the largest layers of love i didn't go to school there but i

Yes where all the buildings work and buildings stand around and where the
framework sits still bolted slightly holding to the ground and when I'm in and
out of work oh baby I'm in and out of town in and out of jobs so much my feet
don't touch the ground.

3 pictures of color

And I'll take what is given to me
And I'll realize I'm not going home
And after a while, when all of your currency's gone
And after a while, when all your mistakes have been made and you've tasted the carbon dioxide.

You need a gun and a signal for vultures
You need a net to catch all that you're seeing
Floors long enough to scrape all of your knuckles
To the bones and then back home

This is a fence line for scarecrows and buzzards
And all the books that you're reading and reading <