SMALL BLACK FLOWERS THAT GROW IN THE SKY (REMASTERED VERSION)
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โฑ๏ธ 3:03 duration
๐ ID: 10687219
๐ Lyrics
You have your very own number
They dress your cage in it's nature
Once you roared, now you just grunt lame
Pace around pathetic pound games
Wanna get out, won't miss you sensaround
To carry your own dead to swing your tyre tricks
Wanna get out, yeah, you're bred dead quick
For the outside
The small black flowers that grow in the sky
They drag sticks along your walls
Harvest your ovaries, dead mothers crawl
Here comes warden, Christ, temple elder
Environment not yours, you see trough it all
Wanna get out, won't miss you sense around
To carry your own dead to swing your tyre tricks
Wanna get out, yeah, you're bred dead quick
For the outside
The small black flowers that grow in the sky
Here chewing your tail is joy
They dress your cage in it's nature
Once you roared, now you just grunt lame
Pace around pathetic pound games
Wanna get out, won't miss you sensaround
To carry your own dead to swing your tyre tricks
Wanna get out, yeah, you're bred dead quick
For the outside
The small black flowers that grow in the sky
They drag sticks along your walls
Harvest your ovaries, dead mothers crawl
Here comes warden, Christ, temple elder
Environment not yours, you see trough it all
Wanna get out, won't miss you sense around
To carry your own dead to swing your tyre tricks
Wanna get out, yeah, you're bred dead quick
For the outside
The small black flowers that grow in the sky
Here chewing your tail is joy
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:16.57] You have your very own number
[00:24.74] They dress your cage in it's nature
[00:33.07] Once you roared, now you just grunt lame
[00:41.05] Pace around pathetic pound games
[00:49.34] Wanna get out, won't miss you sensaround
[00:57.20] To carry your own dead to swing your tyre tricks
[01:05.86] Wanna get out, yeah, you're bred dead quick
[01:14.01] For the outside
[01:16.97] The small black flowers that grow in the sky
[01:22.95]
[01:34.63] They drag sticks along your walls
[01:42.98] Harvest your ovaries, dead mothers crawl
[01:50.81] Here comes warden, Christ, temple elder
[01:58.94] Environment not yours, you see trough it all
[02:07.42] Wanna get out, won't miss you sense around
[02:15.51] To carry your own dead to swing your tyre tricks
[02:24.06] Wanna get out, yeah, you're bred dead quick
[02:31.96] For the outside
[02:34.86] The small black flowers that grow in the sky
[02:41.01]
[02:44.31] Here chewing your tail is joy
[02:50.50]
[00:24.74] They dress your cage in it's nature
[00:33.07] Once you roared, now you just grunt lame
[00:41.05] Pace around pathetic pound games
[00:49.34] Wanna get out, won't miss you sensaround
[00:57.20] To carry your own dead to swing your tyre tricks
[01:05.86] Wanna get out, yeah, you're bred dead quick
[01:14.01] For the outside
[01:16.97] The small black flowers that grow in the sky
[01:22.95]
[01:34.63] They drag sticks along your walls
[01:42.98] Harvest your ovaries, dead mothers crawl
[01:50.81] Here comes warden, Christ, temple elder
[01:58.94] Environment not yours, you see trough it all
[02:07.42] Wanna get out, won't miss you sense around
[02:15.51] To carry your own dead to swing your tyre tricks
[02:24.06] Wanna get out, yeah, you're bred dead quick
[02:31.96] For the outside
[02:34.86] The small black flowers that grow in the sky
[02:41.01]
[02:44.31] Here chewing your tail is joy
[02:50.50]