Invalid Litter Dept.
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⏱️ 6:05 duration
🆔 ID: 2190296
📜 Lyrics
Intravenously polite it was the walkie-talkies
That had knocked the pins down
As their shoes gripped the dirt floor
In the silhouette of dying
Dancing on the corpses ashes
Yeah, they had plans for him
They had spun the last of the pimps
Polyester, satin nailed jewelery lips
While the guillotine just laughed again
Dancing on the corpses ashes
And the paramedics fell into the wound
Like a rehired scab at a barehanded plant
An anesthetic penance beneath
The hail of the contraband
Dancing on the corpses ashes
On my way
Nails broke and fell
Into the
Wishing well, x4
X2
They had defected and been excommunicated
And all the pulses were subverted
And they made sure that the obituaries
Showed pictures of smoke stacks
Dancing on the corpses ashes
A vivid dissection that mocked
The strut of vivisection
A semi-automatic colony
And a silencing that still walks the streets
Dancing on the corpses ashes
In the company of wolves
Was a stretcher made of
Cobblestone curfews
The federales perform
Their custodial customs quite well
Dancing on the corpses ashes
On my way
Nails broke and fell
Into the
Wishing well, x4
X4
Intravenously polite it was the walkie-talkies
That had knocked the pins down
As their shoes lay dangling on dirt floor
In the silhouette of dying
Dancing on the corpses ashes
Yeah, they had plans for him
They had spun the last of the pimps
Polyester, satin nailed jewellery lips
While the guillotine just slapped again
Dancing on the corpses ashes
And the paramedics fell into the wound
Like a rehired scab at a barehanded plant
An anesthetic penance beneath
The hail of the contraband
Dancing on the corpses ashes
On my way
Nails broke and fell
Into the
Wishing well, x4
X4
On my way
Callous heels
Numbed in travel
Endless maps made
By their scalpels, scalpels.
X2
That had knocked the pins down
As their shoes gripped the dirt floor
In the silhouette of dying
Dancing on the corpses ashes
Yeah, they had plans for him
They had spun the last of the pimps
Polyester, satin nailed jewelery lips
While the guillotine just laughed again
Dancing on the corpses ashes
And the paramedics fell into the wound
Like a rehired scab at a barehanded plant
An anesthetic penance beneath
The hail of the contraband
Dancing on the corpses ashes
On my way
Nails broke and fell
Into the
Wishing well, x4
X2
They had defected and been excommunicated
And all the pulses were subverted
And they made sure that the obituaries
Showed pictures of smoke stacks
Dancing on the corpses ashes
A vivid dissection that mocked
The strut of vivisection
A semi-automatic colony
And a silencing that still walks the streets
Dancing on the corpses ashes
In the company of wolves
Was a stretcher made of
Cobblestone curfews
The federales perform
Their custodial customs quite well
Dancing on the corpses ashes
On my way
Nails broke and fell
Into the
Wishing well, x4
X4
Intravenously polite it was the walkie-talkies
That had knocked the pins down
As their shoes lay dangling on dirt floor
In the silhouette of dying
Dancing on the corpses ashes
Yeah, they had plans for him
They had spun the last of the pimps
Polyester, satin nailed jewellery lips
While the guillotine just slapped again
Dancing on the corpses ashes
And the paramedics fell into the wound
Like a rehired scab at a barehanded plant
An anesthetic penance beneath
The hail of the contraband
Dancing on the corpses ashes
On my way
Nails broke and fell
Into the
Wishing well, x4
X4
On my way
Callous heels
Numbed in travel
Endless maps made
By their scalpels, scalpels.
X2
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:52.95] Intravenously polite it was the walkie-talkies
[00:55.69] That had knocked the pins down
[00:56.98] As their shoes gripped the dirt floor
[00:58.53] In the silhouette of dying
[01:00.36] Dancing on the corpses ashes
[01:04.31] Yeah, they had plans for him
[01:06.07] They had spun the last of the pimps
[01:07.48] Polyester, satin nailed jewelery lips
[01:10.01] While the guillotine just laughed again
[01:12.37] Dancing on the corpses ashes
[01:15.90] And the paramedics fell into the wound
[01:17.55] Like a rehired scab at a barehanded plant
[01:19.95] An anesthetic penance beneath
[01:21.55] The hail of the contraband
[01:23.97] Dancing on the corpses ashes
[01:27.97] On my way
[01:29.54] Nails broke and fell
[01:31.17] Into the
[01:32.17] Wishing well, x4
[01:36.48] X2
[01:59.03] They had defected and been excommunicated
[02:01.23] And all the pulses were subverted
[02:03.08] And they made sure that the obituaries
[02:04.96] Showed pictures of smoke stacks
[02:06.92] Dancing on the corpses ashes
[02:10.67] A vivid dissection that mocked
[02:12.22] The strut of vivisection
[02:13.56] A semi-automatic colony
[02:15.50] And a silencing that still walks the streets
[02:19.07] Dancing on the corpses ashes
[02:22.94] In the company of wolves
[02:24.16] Was a stretcher made of
[02:25.36] Cobblestone curfews
[02:26.51] The federales perform
[02:27.99] Their custodial customs quite well
[02:30.73] Dancing on the corpses ashes
[02:34.72] On my way
[02:36.27] Nails broke and fell
[02:37.83] Into the
[02:38.83] Wishing well, x4
[02:43.15] X4
[03:29.63] Intravenously polite it was the walkie-talkies
[03:39.59] That had knocked the pins down
[03:40.89] As their shoes lay dangling on dirt floor
[03:43.29] In the silhouette of dying
[03:45.16] Dancing on the corpses ashes
[03:48.86] Yeah, they had plans for him
[03:50.43] They had spun the last of the pimps
[03:52.24] Polyester, satin nailed jewellery lips
[03:54.64] While the guillotine just slapped again
[03:56.82] Dancing on the corpses ashes
[04:00.77] And the paramedics fell into the wound
[04:02.18] Like a rehired scab at a barehanded plant
[04:04.80] An anesthetic penance beneath
[04:06.54] The hail of the contraband
[04:08.60] Dancing on the corpses ashes
[04:12.77] On my way
[04:14.26] Nails broke and fell
[04:15.87] Into the
[04:16.87] Wishing well, x4
[04:20.43] X4
[04:39.21] On my way
[05:04.03] Callous heels
[05:05.20] Numbed in travel
[05:06.82] Endless maps made
[05:08.33] By their scalpels, scalpels.
[05:16.55] X2
[05:51.54]
[00:55.69] That had knocked the pins down
[00:56.98] As their shoes gripped the dirt floor
[00:58.53] In the silhouette of dying
[01:00.36] Dancing on the corpses ashes
[01:04.31] Yeah, they had plans for him
[01:06.07] They had spun the last of the pimps
[01:07.48] Polyester, satin nailed jewelery lips
[01:10.01] While the guillotine just laughed again
[01:12.37] Dancing on the corpses ashes
[01:15.90] And the paramedics fell into the wound
[01:17.55] Like a rehired scab at a barehanded plant
[01:19.95] An anesthetic penance beneath
[01:21.55] The hail of the contraband
[01:23.97] Dancing on the corpses ashes
[01:27.97] On my way
[01:29.54] Nails broke and fell
[01:31.17] Into the
[01:32.17] Wishing well, x4
[01:36.48] X2
[01:59.03] They had defected and been excommunicated
[02:01.23] And all the pulses were subverted
[02:03.08] And they made sure that the obituaries
[02:04.96] Showed pictures of smoke stacks
[02:06.92] Dancing on the corpses ashes
[02:10.67] A vivid dissection that mocked
[02:12.22] The strut of vivisection
[02:13.56] A semi-automatic colony
[02:15.50] And a silencing that still walks the streets
[02:19.07] Dancing on the corpses ashes
[02:22.94] In the company of wolves
[02:24.16] Was a stretcher made of
[02:25.36] Cobblestone curfews
[02:26.51] The federales perform
[02:27.99] Their custodial customs quite well
[02:30.73] Dancing on the corpses ashes
[02:34.72] On my way
[02:36.27] Nails broke and fell
[02:37.83] Into the
[02:38.83] Wishing well, x4
[02:43.15] X4
[03:29.63] Intravenously polite it was the walkie-talkies
[03:39.59] That had knocked the pins down
[03:40.89] As their shoes lay dangling on dirt floor
[03:43.29] In the silhouette of dying
[03:45.16] Dancing on the corpses ashes
[03:48.86] Yeah, they had plans for him
[03:50.43] They had spun the last of the pimps
[03:52.24] Polyester, satin nailed jewellery lips
[03:54.64] While the guillotine just slapped again
[03:56.82] Dancing on the corpses ashes
[04:00.77] And the paramedics fell into the wound
[04:02.18] Like a rehired scab at a barehanded plant
[04:04.80] An anesthetic penance beneath
[04:06.54] The hail of the contraband
[04:08.60] Dancing on the corpses ashes
[04:12.77] On my way
[04:14.26] Nails broke and fell
[04:15.87] Into the
[04:16.87] Wishing well, x4
[04:20.43] X4
[04:39.21] On my way
[05:04.03] Callous heels
[05:05.20] Numbed in travel
[05:06.82] Endless maps made
[05:08.33] By their scalpels, scalpels.
[05:16.55] X2
[05:51.54]