Paroles The Moche Skeleton Dance de Trophy Scars
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- Chanson: The Moche Skeleton Dance
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Textes et Paroles de The Moche Skeleton Dance
Limb separation
Bone isolation
Nothing to do
But to decapitate these words
Oh yeah
Abrasive Allergic Inhaling detergent Eating the last of the words that were urgent
And it would eat the rain to remember his name
And sugar cain
How it used to taste
[2x]
That gun
that love
the killers wrote
That Night
That light turned blue in the dark
(dirty dirty waterfalls)
we had that song of a murders wrote
That gun
that love
the killers wrote
Limb separation.
Bone isolation.
Nothing to do but to decapitate these words.
Oh yeah.
Oh yeah.
Abrasive Allergic.
Inhaling detergent.
Eating the last of the words that were urgent.
Oh yeah.
Oh yeah.
It would eat the rain
To remember it's name. Oh
And sugar cain
And how it used to taste.
That gun.
That love.
That trigger was pulled.
That night.
That light
Turned blue in the dark.
(Dirty, dirty waterfalls.)
We hum that song
On a murderous note.
That gun.
That love.
That trigger was pulled.
(Dirty, dirty waterfalls.)
That gun.
That love.
That trigger was pulled.
That night.
That light
Turned blue in the dark.
(Dirty, dirty waterfalls.)
We hum that song
On a murderous note.
That gun.
That love.
That trigger was pulled.
Oh.
Babies in blenders
And insect's intestines.
Nothing to eat but stained glass in heaven.
Oh yeah.
Oh. Yeah.
Nodding its head
To the dancing dead.
You'd be so surprised what the skeleton said.
He said "Oh yeah..."
Oh. Yeah.
He said "Oh yeah."
It would eat the rain
To remember its name. Oh
And sugar cain
And how it used to taste.
That gun.
That love.
That trigger was pulled.
That night.
That light
Turned blue in the dark.
(Dirty, dirty waterfalls.)
We hum that song
On a murderous note.
That gun.
That love.
That trigger was pulled.
(Dirty, dirty waterfalls.)
That gun.
That love.
That trigger was pulled.
That night.
That light
Turned blue in the dark.
(Dirty, dirty waterfalls.)
We hum that song
On a murderous note.
That gun.
That love.
That trigger was pulled.
Yeah!
This is the scream of a spider web dream.
Destined to fail, and biting its nails
To drown out the sound of collapsing ground
That was built on the moon,
And flooding monsoons.
I got a gun. (Yeah!)
Its singing a song (Yeah!)
Of a blood that was lost (Yeah!)
To turn up again. (Yeah!)
Whatever, man. (Yeah!)
There was nothing to see. (Yeah!)
It was so routine. (Yeah!)
There was nothing to see. (Yeah!)
That gun.
That love.
That trigger was pulled.
That night.
That light
Turned blue in the dark.
(Dirty, dirty waterfalls.)
We hum that song
On a murderous note.
That gun.
That love.
That trigger was pulled.
(Dirty, dirty waterfalls.)
That gun.
That love.
That trigger was pulled.
That night.
That light
Turned blue in the dark.
(Dirty, dirty waterfalls.)
We hum that song
On a murderous note.
That gun.
That love.
That trigger was pulled.
This is the scream of a spider web dream.
Destined to fail, and biting its nails
To drown out the sound of collapsing ground
That was built on the moon,
And flooding monsoons.
I got a gun. (Yeah!)
Its singing a song (Yeah!)
Of a blood that was lost (Yeah!)
To turn up again (Yeah!)
Whatever, man. (Yeah!)
There was nothing to see. (Yeah!)
It was so routine. (Yeah!)
There was nothing to see.
Oh yeah. (oh yeah.)
Yee-haw!
OOOOOOOOWWWWW!
You ready to rock?!
Uh-uh.
Blood and cake.
Blood and cake
Make Saturday.
Made their way to my back gate.
Filled with mud, that blood looked sad.
That blood looked sad.
He looked so sad.
He looked really sad.
He looked really sad.
Very, very sad.
Babies in blenders
And insect intestines
Nothing to eat but stay less in heaven
Oh yeah
Nodding its head
To the dancing dead
You'd be so surprised what the skeleton said
He said "oh yeah..."
Oh yeah
And it would eat the rain to remember his name
And sugar cain
How it used to taste
[2x]
That love
that love
the killers wrote
That night
That light turned blue in the dark
(dirty dirty waterfalls)
we had that song of a murders wrote
This is scream of a spider web dream
destined to fail and bitting his nails
drown out the sound of collapsing ground
build off a moon
a funny one too
I got a yeah
singing it yeah
a book that we had yeah
turn off the yeah
whatever yeah
nothing oh yeah
words oh yeah
darts to the sea oh yeah
That love
that love
the killers wrote
That night
That light turned blue in the dark
(dirty dirty waterfalls)
we had that song of a murders wrote
This is scream of a spider web dream
destined to fail and bitting his nails
drown out the sound of collapsing ground
build off a moon
a funny one too
I got a yeah
singing it yeah
a book that we had yeah
turn off the yeah
whatever yeah
nothing oh yeah
words oh yeah
darts to the sea oh yeah
Blood and cake
Blood and cake
Make their way to my back room
Filled with mud that blood looked so sad
looked so sad
looked really sad
very very sad
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