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diff --git a/album/songs-for-doomed-timelines.yaml b/album/songs-for-doomed-timelines.yaml index cf6768cf..57b06a9b 100644 --- a/album/songs-for-doomed-timelines.yaml +++ b/album/songs-for-doomed-timelines.yaml @@ -126,40 +126,6 @@ Art Tags: Commentary: |- <i>PhemieC:</i> ([SoundCloud commentary](https://soundcloud.com/hamsters/fool)) A GamTav song, written for a Valentines Day contest. Veeeery angsty, Also there's a swear word! :0 -Lyrics: |- - Boy, you get my guts tied up in such a twisted noisy ruckus - Heaven sent that you are, wouldn't lift a claw or cut me off 'cause - Rambling as I ever am I shamble to your chair and stables - Watch you all enraptured as you shuffle cards and stutter fables - - Break my habit, you're my habit, I'd trade my limbs for one of you - Two legs for two lips, now I'd say that's a fair trade, wouldn't you? - Drop my habit, you're my habit, I'd trade my habit to get you back and I'm - Like a fool without a calling, like a heartsick fool - - Boy, you like to play the martyr, but if I pray a little harder - If I close the window and come back here when I'm not so sober - If I said it plainly not in riddle-rhymes, all cagey - Would you answer with a smile made of brackets or look at me strangely? - - Break my habit, you're my habit, I'd trade my limbs for one of you - Two legs for two lips, now I'd say that's a fair trade, wouldn't you? - Drop my habit, you were my habit, I'd trade my habit to get you back and - It's you and I again just writing, shiftless, click clack clicking, grinning - Like a fool without a calling, like a heartsick fool - - Boy, you're on the floor and on my fingers, dripping from my kisses - Eyes so vacant, would you hate it, if I said you look delicious? - The laughter dies and rots inside me, brother, it is you all over - Stay beside me here and guide me, unrequited would-be lover - - Took my miracle, you're my miracle, I'd trade my brains for one of you - Two gods for two voices, I'd say that's a fair trade, wouldn't you? - Need a miracle, you're my miracle, I'd trade a miracle to get you back and I'm - Left without a friend, soaked to the bone and backwards bent - I'm seeing shades, screaming repent your sickness leave it here for lent - Now witness, here, a fool without a calling! I'm a heartsick fool - Still the fool without a calling, still a fucking fool --- Track: Sylph Set On Fire Duration: '2:46' |