Rubber Traits
๐ต 1217 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:01 duration
๐ ID: 3125633
๐ Lyrics
I want to always be on film,
To be caught in the cut coffee sober
Bolder unscratched lenses
Of a brand new prescription,
Drawing days from a stacked deck of cards
And doing doing doing.
I should cut down my caloric intake.
I should go to sleep hungry and wake
Up with my guts knotted up
And ears open like a burnt down hut.
I want my mouth to always taste a blade
But I want to kiss like taffy,
Hump gentle on a bed of nails and
Feel salt to widen eyes
Like a cut up clam's tongue does.
I want to dump early on and be empty the rest.
I want a patch of blue sky to follow me.
Unfold an origami death mask
And cut my DNA with rubber traits.
Pull apart the double helix like wishbone.
Always be working on a suicide note.
I don't want to (ooh-we-ooh)
When I feel like I could've gone long
I don't want to (ooh-we-ooh)
When I feel like I could've gone longer
Productive,
Fully charged cocked and pointed.
Keep a tape recorder on my bedside table
Sweats, only the pants that fit the best,
No belts, no cuffs.
Walk toned yet loose.
Keep peeled eyes glued
To a ten.
Watch a fly hit a pane of glass
Till he gets real bony
His stomach swells up
And he dies.
I don't want to (ooh-we-ooh)
When I feel like I could have gone.
To be caught in the cut coffee sober
Bolder unscratched lenses
Of a brand new prescription,
Drawing days from a stacked deck of cards
And doing doing doing.
I should cut down my caloric intake.
I should go to sleep hungry and wake
Up with my guts knotted up
And ears open like a burnt down hut.
I want my mouth to always taste a blade
But I want to kiss like taffy,
Hump gentle on a bed of nails and
Feel salt to widen eyes
Like a cut up clam's tongue does.
I want to dump early on and be empty the rest.
I want a patch of blue sky to follow me.
Unfold an origami death mask
And cut my DNA with rubber traits.
Pull apart the double helix like wishbone.
Always be working on a suicide note.
I don't want to (ooh-we-ooh)
When I feel like I could've gone long
I don't want to (ooh-we-ooh)
When I feel like I could've gone longer
Productive,
Fully charged cocked and pointed.
Keep a tape recorder on my bedside table
Sweats, only the pants that fit the best,
No belts, no cuffs.
Walk toned yet loose.
Keep peeled eyes glued
To a ten.
Watch a fly hit a pane of glass
Till he gets real bony
His stomach swells up
And he dies.
I don't want to (ooh-we-ooh)
When I feel like I could have gone.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.48] I want to always be on film,
[00:21.75] To be caught in the cut coffee sober
[00:28.04] Bolder unscratched lenses
[00:36.11] Of a brand new prescription,
[00:40.69] Drawing days from a stacked deck of cards
[00:43.32] And doing doing doing.
[00:47.98] I should cut down my caloric intake.
[00:51.55] I should go to sleep hungry and wake
[00:56.02] Up with my guts knotted up
[00:57.81] And ears open like a burnt down hut.
[01:03.22] I want my mouth to always taste a blade
[01:22.29] But I want to kiss like taffy,
[01:29.47] Hump gentle on a bed of nails and
[01:33.05] Feel salt to widen eyes
[01:36.64] Like a cut up clam's tongue does.
[01:41.11] I want to dump early on and be empty the rest.
[01:44.75] I want a patch of blue sky to follow me.
[01:49.20] Unfold an origami death mask
[01:52.88] And cut my DNA with rubber traits.
[01:56.46] Pull apart the double helix like wishbone.
[02:00.08] Always be working on a suicide note.
[02:04.54] I don't want to (ooh-we-ooh)
[02:06.38] When I feel like I could've gone long
[02:10.02] I don't want to (ooh-we-ooh)
[02:13.65] When I feel like I could've gone longer
[02:17.26] Productive,
[02:37.01] Fully charged cocked and pointed.
[02:41.66] Keep a tape recorder on my bedside table
[02:46.15] Sweats, only the pants that fit the best,
[02:49.83] No belts, no cuffs.
[02:50.68] Walk toned yet loose.
[02:52.54] Keep peeled eyes glued
[02:55.29] To a ten.
[02:57.92] Watch a fly hit a pane of glass
[03:00.64] Till he gets real bony
[03:03.38] His stomach swells up
[03:05.15] And he dies.
[03:06.03] I don't want to (ooh-we-ooh)
[03:09.63] When I feel like I could have gone.
[03:12.38]
[00:21.75] To be caught in the cut coffee sober
[00:28.04] Bolder unscratched lenses
[00:36.11] Of a brand new prescription,
[00:40.69] Drawing days from a stacked deck of cards
[00:43.32] And doing doing doing.
[00:47.98] I should cut down my caloric intake.
[00:51.55] I should go to sleep hungry and wake
[00:56.02] Up with my guts knotted up
[00:57.81] And ears open like a burnt down hut.
[01:03.22] I want my mouth to always taste a blade
[01:22.29] But I want to kiss like taffy,
[01:29.47] Hump gentle on a bed of nails and
[01:33.05] Feel salt to widen eyes
[01:36.64] Like a cut up clam's tongue does.
[01:41.11] I want to dump early on and be empty the rest.
[01:44.75] I want a patch of blue sky to follow me.
[01:49.20] Unfold an origami death mask
[01:52.88] And cut my DNA with rubber traits.
[01:56.46] Pull apart the double helix like wishbone.
[02:00.08] Always be working on a suicide note.
[02:04.54] I don't want to (ooh-we-ooh)
[02:06.38] When I feel like I could've gone long
[02:10.02] I don't want to (ooh-we-ooh)
[02:13.65] When I feel like I could've gone longer
[02:17.26] Productive,
[02:37.01] Fully charged cocked and pointed.
[02:41.66] Keep a tape recorder on my bedside table
[02:46.15] Sweats, only the pants that fit the best,
[02:49.83] No belts, no cuffs.
[02:50.68] Walk toned yet loose.
[02:52.54] Keep peeled eyes glued
[02:55.29] To a ten.
[02:57.92] Watch a fly hit a pane of glass
[03:00.64] Till he gets real bony
[03:03.38] His stomach swells up
[03:05.15] And he dies.
[03:06.03] I don't want to (ooh-we-ooh)
[03:09.63] When I feel like I could have gone.
[03:12.38]