Lyrics:
They disturb sleep
And remind me what I've left uneaten
I'm hung on every word you say
I believe in all the games we play
I wouldn't dream of it
we picked fruits from the trees and brought them home, and when you left in the morning, they were still there uneaten, they were still uneaten Lilia.
While god smokes a cigarette
Only fear and power stayed
Only starving souls survived
Echoes of laughter tear-stained
An uneaten hope remained
Prayers
old thing back
Yeah, I was young, I was hungry
I was chasing the bag at twenty-one
I was lucky to find an uneaten fuckin' (what?)
Honeybun I
lonely showers and uneaten foods
My salamander has hygiene too
And he thinks of me the way I think of you
The only next step is for him to say I do
Why reduce life to a dollar amount per day?
And why let the world think this is the American way?
Your uneaten greens are a feast for some you say,
woke up it seems the morning's done
start to laugh when i should run
getting sick of the stale uneaten crumbs
i found you out
replaced the bone
of someone else
In the blanket where we lay
There's always something left behind
There's always something left behind
Maybe next time
Uneaten meals
Simple pimple
Stomach stab
What are the things that you have to clear out?
Baking powder, big jar of mayonnaise
What about all the uneaten sausages?
This mirror looks at me like it saw a ghost
Uneaten conscience and impotent christ
I can't repair that
She should've known by now
Counting backwards
you
I might commit treason and betray how I really feel
It's winter season we can stay inside eat oatmeal
We'll both find it's uneaten 'cus we'll end up
Because of you my fruit is rotting
Forgotten and uneaten in the bowl
Its swollen flesh a bitter memory of
A taste so sweet I'll never know
Nothing
The crows have been emotional messes
For days they’ve only flown straight up and down
Their cans of corn go largely uneaten
They are more than the idea
buy your prize
Satisfaction never unbeaten
Soggy sandwich sitting uneaten
And my neighbours talking some bull
Engine rumble, imminent tumble
Flight crew
turns his nose up from the guts
Thus his uneaten food
Becomes my food for thoughts
He doesn\'t like birds bleeding
He does like them breathing
Now I
time when we fried
I like how he's tall we both joke about luminol
His name is Ian
He never leaves anything uneaten
He loves hotdogs
He loves hotdogs
time when we fried
I like how he's tall
We both joke about luminol
His name is Ian
He never leaves anything uneaten
He loves hotdogs
(He loves hotdogs)
you salty
Threw away half my sandwich, uneaten
Oh Solenya, wretched demon!
Pickle parkour! Flippin and shit
Russian thugs - say goodbye to your kids
I
And the flowers slowly die
As the wind goes drifting by
Stone flowers in a garden
Beauty without feeling
Leave the fruit uneaten
I saw the rain fall around us
the uneaten who brought his siblings to light
in a sea of vomit
Father time begat unwilling an earth mother
A maiden and a hag
They enter little into this tale
Debbie, you honeybun
Just know I work for that money son
Southern pack, it's Columbian
Can't leave that whore uneaten
Yea I sip for fun, no other reason
He
is, don't wanna spend Christmas alone
No presents under the tree
A glass full of milk, uneaten cookies
Its too bad, there's more for me
Hate to admit,
collide
A burning thought fought its way
Into my brain
It was a very last resort
I knew it was insane
Uneaten sandwich resting deep inside
My trusty blue
Where I'm from, no light hits these branches; no grass uneaten, no forest barren
When I grasp there's no in between; no essence to pull from, no
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