Stuck a pin in your backbone.
Spoke it down from there.
All I ever wanted was to be your spine.
Lost your friction and you slid for a mile.
Overdone, overdrive, overlive, override.

You're not the one who let me down,
But thanks for offering.
It's not a voice and I'm not around.
But thanks for picking it...

Up, on the radio.
Sampled your rust from a faucet, I know.
I've got a magnet in my head,
A magnet in my head.
Extra thick, extra long, the way it was wasted.

And there's a chance that things'll get weird.
Yeah, that's a possibility.
Although I didn't do anything,
No, I didn't do anything.

All I ever wanted,
All I ever wanted,
All I ever wanted was to be your spine.

(repeat)

And a mouth kept shut and a tongue twist tie.
You're the web in front, you're the favorite lie. (?)
You're a buck my lip, you're a lash my lie. (?)
You're the web in front of a favorite lie.

Stuck a pin in your backbone.
Spoke it down from there.
All I ever wanted was to be your spine.
I've got a magnet in my head, a magnet in my head.
Extra thick, extra long, the way it was wasted... wasted.
Il tuo voto:
You can go out and destroy,
What's already spent.
You can blame on your hat,
The faults in your head.
The more you pass through my pores
The worse it gets.

At or in,
What place did you think
Your mind would fit?
When did you realize
That you couldn't follow this out
Through to the end.

Clearly this is your loss.
Clearly it's not my loss.
Clearly it's just bad luck.
Clearly it doesn't mean a thing.

Cause she's an indie rocker
And nothing's gonna stop her.
Her fashion fits.
Cause she's an indie rocker
And nothing's gonna stop her.
Plumbline says she's a bitch.

And that's a lot to reject
If that's the best you can do.
And that's a lot to accept
If that's the best you can do.
You've got a great collection of things
Cause that's the best you can do.

Clearly this is your loss.
Clearly it's not my, my loss.
Clearly it's just bad luck.
Clearly it doesn't mean a thing, mean a thing, mean a thing.

She's an indie rocker
And nothing's gonna stop her.
(Mean a thing)

(repeat 3 times)
Il tuo voto:
Killing
You choked on it
You broke it
Now fix it
And scrape the trade-off
To sink into uncertain
Sarcasm, something
To stain you the color of
failure, in method
it crushes by grinding

And washing to will something
worse for another is custom for you
And you can stamp that on my foreheard

Not gonna turn on, your information
Not gonna turn it on, turn it on

Choking
You coughed it up
You took it, now give it back
Don't be held back
on the shit from a bad conversation
Thats leaving to coat you the color
of boredom in method
It crushes by grinding

And washing to will something
worse for another is custom for you
And you can stamp that on my foreheard

Not gonna turn on, your information
Not gonna turn it on, turn it on
Il tuo voto:
Carico...
Tu e Icky Mettle
Nella collezione di
Carico...