Homesick Abortion (dance with me) Astrid Haven 57xt474 (2002)She sucks down the sugar, she's feeling right this time To coiled to spoil, she's wet and powdered lines No bullets, No faces, she's got nothing to lose Can baby come out to play in her dancing shoes
And when it comes it comes like we never played with the others
And I dance with the one legged distortion I get my drugs from the homesick abortion
Her crutches, were steaples, under violent things The post-apes, in shiny capes, will give her pretty wings The snow is, so yellow, we're pissing razor blades Get in my car with the candy and the panty raids
And when it comes it comes like we never played with the others
And I dance with the one legged distortion I get my drugs from the homesick abortion And when their knife runs away with our spoon We can dance until we wake up the womb
Dance with me Dance with me Dance with me Die That's how we die That's how we die |
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