by Close Lobsters on album Firestation Towers: 1986 – 1989
I have a headache rhetoric And I'm so happy I could slit my wrists This is an empty vessel lesson A collective works of what the mystic insults Oh, this is an arm of disorientation A central nervous
by Close Lobsters on album Firestation Towers: 1986 – 1989
I wish I could tell you how much it means Without letting go to too delicate dreams I have swallowed a black poison cherry It still hasn't really registered I lost my balance when you sat on my knees
by Close Lobsters on album Foxheads Stalk This Land
Every night I wake up 3 or 4 times And walk in circles just to clear my head All along the lines I've been double-crossed Across the lines I've been double-crossed All of my creations have been purge
by Close Lobsters on album Forever Until Victory
Some people respond to the dullness of time Seem to think there's so much left to be said I shouldn't think so I'm never stirred It can be done in actions instead of words And I look at life as
by Close Lobsters on album Foxheads Stalk This Land
And I can see it like a prophecy I have a crystal ball head You can reach for The stars of heaven It doesn't mean You'll ever get there 'Cause you don't know Where you're going It's not surprising s
by Close Lobsters on album Forever Until Victory
She walks right up to me and this is what she said 'What happened next, another thing again' The resignation's impaled ingrained Now I'm going to heaven to see the rains Only grow