lyrics
Lights shine on the pests of men like it would at the edge
And all the faces that I knew danced in sweet hues
I have thrown up all of their names
Why won't you say yes? Because I like your pretty curls
And all of your scents and all of your ways
It was our muddy hands that gave a fucked up child
It was our muddy hands.
I guess they just get blown cause it's what beasts do
But if it takes your core, I will still love your soul
I was the single seed
credits
from
Phenotype,
track released February 3, 2011
Mixed and Mastered by Camilo Medina
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