My Sword Hand's Anger
๐ต 594 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:14 duration
๐ ID: 30114180
๐ Lyrics
one day an angel told me, "your time here is fleeting"
behind his back - a pistol - here comes a beating
his suit, his silk, flower / but my razor is faster
"hey Carlos, you been drinkin' Florida water"
looking for a new technique
they never believe I put my weapons down
another page turns in the book
another one falls on their knees to the ground
a message from the tiger & she shivered like chord on a harp:
"the bedroom must be returned to its original sailor"
she reached for the lipstick from her handbag
on the edge of the sink
& the sad loves surrounded the lade of perpetual squalor
behind his back - a pistol - here comes a beating
his suit, his silk, flower / but my razor is faster
"hey Carlos, you been drinkin' Florida water"
looking for a new technique
they never believe I put my weapons down
another page turns in the book
another one falls on their knees to the ground
a message from the tiger & she shivered like chord on a harp:
"the bedroom must be returned to its original sailor"
she reached for the lipstick from her handbag
on the edge of the sink
& the sad loves surrounded the lade of perpetual squalor
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:43.34] one day an angel told me, "your time here is fleeting"
[00:49.40] behind his back - a pistol - here comes a beating
[00:56.40] his suit, his silk, flower / but my razor is faster
[01:02.31] "hey Carlos, you been drinkin' Florida water"
[01:09.42] looking for a new technique
[01:11.43] they never believe I put my weapons down
[01:15.49] another page turns in the book
[01:18.48] another one falls on their knees to the ground
[01:43.07] a message from the tiger & she shivered like chord on a harp:
[01:51.05] "the bedroom must be returned to its original sailor"
[01:56.10] she reached for the lipstick from her handbag
[02:01.13] on the edge of the sink
[02:02.14] & the sad loves surrounded the lade of perpetual squalor
[02:09.16]
[00:49.40] behind his back - a pistol - here comes a beating
[00:56.40] his suit, his silk, flower / but my razor is faster
[01:02.31] "hey Carlos, you been drinkin' Florida water"
[01:09.42] looking for a new technique
[01:11.43] they never believe I put my weapons down
[01:15.49] another page turns in the book
[01:18.48] another one falls on their knees to the ground
[01:43.07] a message from the tiger & she shivered like chord on a harp:
[01:51.05] "the bedroom must be returned to its original sailor"
[01:56.10] she reached for the lipstick from her handbag
[02:01.13] on the edge of the sink
[02:02.14] & the sad loves surrounded the lade of perpetual squalor
[02:09.16]