Lyrics:
between our teeth and tied bandannas round our heads With the wainscot our horizon and the ceiling as the sky You'd not expect that anyone would go
and tied bandannas round our heads With the wainscot our horizon and the ceiling as the sky You'd not expect that anyone would go and fucking die At nights
It don't matter lettuce got no Beef or chips My hands still hot thou What I'm serving through the back door Cabinets and the trim for wainscots
quoins chimney- breath are HOUSE joists arches wainscot shafts We rise Usher kin-posts piers stairs parapets ridge-ribs spandrels banister
Leaving on a southern train On a moonlit evening The fog is heavy and deceiving Like the wainscot wearing thin All of my conclusions Are merely
yourself at last Put your hand behind the wainscot You have done your part Find the penknife there and plunge it Into your false heart Lady weeping
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