Lyrics

Sightless now, from a far reaching grin Volatile violin, a welcome break in Legion of kingpin with fists to my chin Freak kingdom, we can hide in the love Punched in the face by a boxing glove Sitting all alone with yourself void of Spit and you cuss, but never dispose of Freak kingdom, we can hide in the love Punched in the face by a boxing glove Sitting all alone with yourself void of Spit and you cuss, but never dispose of (Relentlessly, so corrosive to the soul) Rough in the middle, soft around the edges Real handsome pledges Hundred mile mental fletches Never got the stick and now I'm hanging off the ledges Freak kingdom, we can hide in the love Punched in the face by a boxing glove Sitting all alone with yourself void of Spit and you cuss, but never dispose of Freak kingdom, we can hide in the love Punched in the face by a boxing glove Sitting all alone with yourself void of Spit and you cuss, but never dispose of Sometimes dread really spreads (All the treasures are gone, and no more are coming) With enough spiritual bloodshed But life is a pimp that smacks me around You're a liar if you think you can stop it Surrender to the drift or keep flip-flopping Freak kingdom, we can hide in the love Punched in the face by a boxing glove Sitting all alone with yourself void of Spit and you cuss, but never dispose of Freak kingdom, we can hide in the love Punched in the face by a boxing glove Sitting all alone with yourself void of Spit and you cuss, but never dispose of (This is the little bird that has come to love it's cage) (Love is a wonderful place to hide)
Writer(s): Fletcher Shears Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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