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| Written by Jay Wasco | ||
| Copyright 2004 | ||
| From the Johnny Skilsaw | ||
| "Blood Lead"LP | ||
| All Instruments & vocals by JW | ||
| Recorded at 164 east 37th street NYC circa 1998 | ||
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Carnal Sleep |
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The empty room |
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| The burning decoration | ||
| Ashes that blow | ||
| Ashes that blow across the hardwood floors | ||
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Ashes in flight |
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| Don't make good decorations | ||
| Dust in my eye | ||
| Sand in my mind | ||
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Stand in my mind |
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| The carnal sleep | ||
| Lies waiting for an answer | ||
| And when she falls | ||
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And when she falls There'll be a multitude of things to do |
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| There'll be a multitude of things to do | ||
| Things we can do to you | ||
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And in her sleep |
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| She cried out for no | ||
| But yo, he wasn't listening | ||
| No his own agenda | ||
| No had a crowded dance card all his own | ||
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And I think you should know ‘bout the tears in my hands and The holes in my walls |
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And I wish you could feel but you don't know the deal 'bout the heartbreak you’ve caused |
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And I wish you to feel every cold draft of air |
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| through your hollow inside | ||
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| copyright 2004 Jay Wasco | ||
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