Warm bodies I sense

Are not machines that can only make money

Past, perfect tense

Words for a feeling and all I've discovered



I'll be along soon

With medicine supposed to, designed to

Make you high

I'll be along soon

With words for a feeling and all I've discovered

Old, bad eyes

Old, bad eyes

Old, bad eyes



On loneliness coes

Go see the foreman, go see the profiteer

On loneliness drives

We're takin' our time movin' shit for

This holy slime

Old, bad eyes

Old, bad eyes

Old, badeyes, almighty fear



The shepherd won't leave me alone

He's in my face and I

The shephered of my days

And I want you here by my heart

And my head, I can't start till I'm dead

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