Kinderfield
He lives inside my mouth and tells me what to sayWhen he turns the trains on he makes it go awayThe hands are cracked and dirty and the nails are beetle wingsWhen he turns on the trains he unites all the strings.
THE WORM:Tell me something beautifulTell me something freeTell me something beautifulAnd i wish that i could be
Then i got my wings and i never even knew itWhen i was a worm thought i couldn't get through it
Jack:Come, comeThe toys all smell like childeren and the scab-knees will obeyI'll have to kneel on broomsticks just to make it go away
Then i got my wings and i never even knew itWhen i was a worm thought i couldn't get through it.A voice we have not yet heardBecause today is blackBecause there is no turning backBecause your lies have watered meI have become the strongest weed
Because today is blackBecause there is no turning backBecause your lies have watered meI have become the strongest weed, weed
The taste of metalDisintegratorThree holes upon the leather beltIt's cut and swollenThe age is showingThere's no one here to save ourself
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