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Boy Hits Car
Boy Hits Car
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Boy Hits Car
Boy Hits Car
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cregg Rondell
Cregg Rondell
Producer
Louis Lenard
Louis Lenard
Producer
ScottĀ Menville
ScottĀ Menville
Producer
Mike Ferrari
Mike Ferrari
Producer
GGGarth Richardson
GGGarth Richardson
Producer
Ben Kaplan
Ben Kaplan
Editing Engineer

Lyrics

Can you see the line where the water ends? Throws itself off into oblivion As the sky goes so complacent Then spits a little compassion Dusk approaches the city's carnivorous Monster sweat like it wants to eat us And devour everything but this mouth Sings of the glorious feeders Tucked deep inside the wraths of blood Everywhere it seems like there's a memory Sometimes memories kill me As I travel the avenues and the streets And shadowed valleys of this fuckin' city Everyday it seem to love a little less Seemed enough to chew on my calmness And drive me to the end of myself Where rivers dispose of me You're like a man without skin Everything that touches seems to hurt him And he says maybe I'm just a person But I'll be for you if you let me All I want is animals to be free Run around and fuck right out in the street Maybe they are gonna want to eat me But I'll try not to take it personally And is there no love in this city? Can someone have just a little pity? You're like a man without skin Everything that touches seems to hurt him And he says maybe I'm just a person But I'll be for you if you let me Just like a man without skin Everything he sees seems to touch him And he says, as the water washes over me I'll stand alone let God make it trade Come on baby Penetrate me You go so deep So deep in me Is there no love In this city Can someone have just a little pity? 'Cause we're tucked deep inside the wraths of blood We're tucked so deep inside the wraths of blood You're like a man without skin Everything that touches seems to hurt him And he says baby I'm just a person But I'll be for you if you let me Just like a man without skin Everything he sees seems to touch him And he says that the one who watches over me I'll stand alone let God make it trade Penetrate me Penetrate me Can you see the line where the water ends? Throws itself off into oblivion As the sky goes so complacent Then spits a little compassion
Writer(s): Scott D. Menville, Craig R. Rondell, Michael C. Ferrari, Louis A. Lenard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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