Tilt Clotheshorse Letras:
You are an affectation of every passing fad, your
butane smile's = indelible, your talk is
thoughtless gas, you live like a Coke machine, =
convince me of your strife, tasty tyke of
augmentation you'll pay with = your life. Your
youth is eveything, your cock is all, your body
makes = bank and your mind is small, your youth is
everything, your tits stand = tall, your body
makes bank and your mind is dull. Your needle eyes
and = hands of slate regard a stuff repose,
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contemplate your mindless fate = while powdering
your nose, loathing all that you can't fathom,
cuckhold = by your pride, endorsing a madman's
marketed worldwide. Rested on your = sculpted
shoulders all the weight of fame, statuesque
emaciaciation is = the mole of day, packaging
rebellion in a palatable box, wash away the =
meaning as you wash your frosted locks. Yes we
made you what you are, we = buy the clothes you
wear, we buy the shit that shapes your hair, we
buy = your hipness anywhere, but time will surely
vanquish you and we'll no = longer worship you.
Submitted by: Mel
Letras: Clotheshorse Tilt [final]