Smart Flesh
๐ต 1897 characters
โฑ๏ธ 7:31 duration
๐ ID: 5974610
๐ Lyrics
See the high wire man, there before the sun
He goes home at night, where he beats on his son
The play right in the attic, in his skylight of sun
As the cigarette on his lips
And his son beats down, on the smart smart flesh
It comes down from high, in its heavenly stand
Suggesting redemption, will be easily possessed
For less than any pound of Flesh
It's terribly important, to every man of his state
To settle the score, write the record straight
So he may free his slaves, where on the death bed he lays
Such sweet and knowing flesh
Knowing in the end, you'll be alone
For lonely death does creep
So hire yourself, a chimney maid
And smoke yourself to sleep
Among the manikin men, all dressed up and in dart
My manic depressive true love, she leaves me for lone
The rooster crawls, and daybreak is upon
As the cigarette on his lips
Saying pretty girls, go and take your time
For god only knows how you have taken mine
And seize them clear, to the ends of time
To hold the smart smart flesh
Knowing in the end, you'll be alone
For lonely death does creep
So hire yourself, a chimney maid
And smoke yourself to sleep
Now the hateful play right, it's time that he dies
Must visit the judge in a new disguise
Saying judge in your robes, oh judge so wise
There's something on your lip
In a man of his state, right before he dies
Must clear the black pages to tarnish the mind
In a bible in a bath, for mind to hide
He soak the smart smart flesh
Saying in the end, you'll be alone
For lonely death does creep
So hire yourself, a chimney maid
And smoke yourself to sleep
The unknowing tumor, is fixing his home
In a damp bed of the catacomb
As a raging war, on the high wire unfolds
She buries her teeth in the flesh
Now the world's a machine, do you know that it's true?
For the sole lover's eye laid just outside the room
He loves itself widely but what can it do
The cigarette on his lip
He goes home at night, where he beats on his son
The play right in the attic, in his skylight of sun
As the cigarette on his lips
And his son beats down, on the smart smart flesh
It comes down from high, in its heavenly stand
Suggesting redemption, will be easily possessed
For less than any pound of Flesh
It's terribly important, to every man of his state
To settle the score, write the record straight
So he may free his slaves, where on the death bed he lays
Such sweet and knowing flesh
Knowing in the end, you'll be alone
For lonely death does creep
So hire yourself, a chimney maid
And smoke yourself to sleep
Among the manikin men, all dressed up and in dart
My manic depressive true love, she leaves me for lone
The rooster crawls, and daybreak is upon
As the cigarette on his lips
Saying pretty girls, go and take your time
For god only knows how you have taken mine
And seize them clear, to the ends of time
To hold the smart smart flesh
Knowing in the end, you'll be alone
For lonely death does creep
So hire yourself, a chimney maid
And smoke yourself to sleep
Now the hateful play right, it's time that he dies
Must visit the judge in a new disguise
Saying judge in your robes, oh judge so wise
There's something on your lip
In a man of his state, right before he dies
Must clear the black pages to tarnish the mind
In a bible in a bath, for mind to hide
He soak the smart smart flesh
Saying in the end, you'll be alone
For lonely death does creep
So hire yourself, a chimney maid
And smoke yourself to sleep
The unknowing tumor, is fixing his home
In a damp bed of the catacomb
As a raging war, on the high wire unfolds
She buries her teeth in the flesh
Now the world's a machine, do you know that it's true?
For the sole lover's eye laid just outside the room
He loves itself widely but what can it do
The cigarette on his lip
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:20.63] See the high wire man, there before the sun
[00:26.65] He goes home at night, where he beats on his son
[00:33.75] The play right in the attic, in his skylight of sun
[00:39.48] As the cigarette on his lips
[00:46.93] And his son beats down, on the smart smart flesh
[00:53.22] It comes down from high, in its heavenly stand
[00:59.24] Suggesting redemption, will be easily possessed
[01:06.60] For less than any pound of Flesh
[01:13.28] It's terribly important, to every man of his state
[01:19.57] To settle the score, write the record straight
[01:25.42] So he may free his slaves, where on the death bed he lays
[01:32.33] Such sweet and knowing flesh
[01:39.62] Knowing in the end, you'll be alone
[01:45.61] For lonely death does creep
[01:51.79] So hire yourself, a chimney maid
[01:59.01] And smoke yourself to sleep
[02:06.13] Among the manikin men, all dressed up and in dart
[02:26.28] My manic depressive true love, she leaves me for lone
[02:31.85] The rooster crawls, and daybreak is upon
[02:38.32] As the cigarette on his lips
[02:44.62] Saying pretty girls, go and take your time
[02:50.88] For god only knows how you have taken mine
[02:57.59] And seize them clear, to the ends of time
[03:02.50] To hold the smart smart flesh
[03:09.73] Knowing in the end, you'll be alone
[03:16.56] For lonely death does creep
[03:22.46] So hire yourself, a chimney maid
[03:28.59] And smoke yourself to sleep
[04:00.62] Now the hateful play right, it's time that he dies
[04:07.78] Must visit the judge in a new disguise
[04:12.88] Saying judge in your robes, oh judge so wise
[04:19.46] There's something on your lip
[04:25.93] In a man of his state, right before he dies
[04:33.03] Must clear the black pages to tarnish the mind
[04:38.74] In a bible in a bath, for mind to hide
[04:45.47] He soak the smart smart flesh
[04:52.05] Saying in the end, you'll be alone
[04:58.20] For lonely death does creep
[05:04.08] So hire yourself, a chimney maid
[05:11.13] And smoke yourself to sleep
[05:17.86] The unknowing tumor, is fixing his home
[05:49.50] In a damp bed of the catacomb
[05:55.87] As a raging war, on the high wire unfolds
[06:03.18] She buries her teeth in the flesh
[06:09.61] Now the world's a machine, do you know that it's true?
[06:16.57] For the sole lover's eye laid just outside the room
[06:22.50] He loves itself widely but what can it do
[06:29.65] The cigarette on his lip
[06:35.14]
[00:26.65] He goes home at night, where he beats on his son
[00:33.75] The play right in the attic, in his skylight of sun
[00:39.48] As the cigarette on his lips
[00:46.93] And his son beats down, on the smart smart flesh
[00:53.22] It comes down from high, in its heavenly stand
[00:59.24] Suggesting redemption, will be easily possessed
[01:06.60] For less than any pound of Flesh
[01:13.28] It's terribly important, to every man of his state
[01:19.57] To settle the score, write the record straight
[01:25.42] So he may free his slaves, where on the death bed he lays
[01:32.33] Such sweet and knowing flesh
[01:39.62] Knowing in the end, you'll be alone
[01:45.61] For lonely death does creep
[01:51.79] So hire yourself, a chimney maid
[01:59.01] And smoke yourself to sleep
[02:06.13] Among the manikin men, all dressed up and in dart
[02:26.28] My manic depressive true love, she leaves me for lone
[02:31.85] The rooster crawls, and daybreak is upon
[02:38.32] As the cigarette on his lips
[02:44.62] Saying pretty girls, go and take your time
[02:50.88] For god only knows how you have taken mine
[02:57.59] And seize them clear, to the ends of time
[03:02.50] To hold the smart smart flesh
[03:09.73] Knowing in the end, you'll be alone
[03:16.56] For lonely death does creep
[03:22.46] So hire yourself, a chimney maid
[03:28.59] And smoke yourself to sleep
[04:00.62] Now the hateful play right, it's time that he dies
[04:07.78] Must visit the judge in a new disguise
[04:12.88] Saying judge in your robes, oh judge so wise
[04:19.46] There's something on your lip
[04:25.93] In a man of his state, right before he dies
[04:33.03] Must clear the black pages to tarnish the mind
[04:38.74] In a bible in a bath, for mind to hide
[04:45.47] He soak the smart smart flesh
[04:52.05] Saying in the end, you'll be alone
[04:58.20] For lonely death does creep
[05:04.08] So hire yourself, a chimney maid
[05:11.13] And smoke yourself to sleep
[05:17.86] The unknowing tumor, is fixing his home
[05:49.50] In a damp bed of the catacomb
[05:55.87] As a raging war, on the high wire unfolds
[06:03.18] She buries her teeth in the flesh
[06:09.61] Now the world's a machine, do you know that it's true?
[06:16.57] For the sole lover's eye laid just outside the room
[06:22.50] He loves itself widely but what can it do
[06:29.65] The cigarette on his lip
[06:35.14]