Lyrics

I've got a clearspot, a devilish psalm But nobody's home to fix the alarm, no Disgruntled woman, enchanted stains We're tempted by god but nothing remains Hey boys we speak better than young men But will be better than than an old man, Honey, you'll see Hey boys we speak better than young men But will be better than than an old man, Honey, you'll see My faith is hungry like a whale's frozen toes, Steal cap fingers and nobody knows It's raining concrete a tunnel wind blows Stones on my column the path that I chose Na na na na... (You ain't better than the rest)
Writer(s): Daniel Johns, Paul Mac Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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