The Upper World
๐ต 694 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:28 duration
๐ ID: 6031116
๐ Lyrics
Lavender lipstick giving a goodbye
Compressor snake skin around my thigh
Like a tapestry I can hang on my wall
The prophet; the arc moving slow
Something to worship
Something deformed
She's putris and knows how to harness her glow
Crumbling, reducing, Aiesr melts the snow
She gives me a root canal, head on pillow
She gives me my own thoughts, pills and pressure
Mambo guides me through a polluted swamp
Stands with me as I crawl up the tyrant's sleeping throne
Driving my heel into his scales
I impale him with his own crown
Straddling the fussy little man
I scratch and open his chest
Emerge; creep forth the cycle of life
Your hands will no longer drown
Your hands will no longer drown
Compressor snake skin around my thigh
Like a tapestry I can hang on my wall
The prophet; the arc moving slow
Something to worship
Something deformed
She's putris and knows how to harness her glow
Crumbling, reducing, Aiesr melts the snow
She gives me a root canal, head on pillow
She gives me my own thoughts, pills and pressure
Mambo guides me through a polluted swamp
Stands with me as I crawl up the tyrant's sleeping throne
Driving my heel into his scales
I impale him with his own crown
Straddling the fussy little man
I scratch and open his chest
Emerge; creep forth the cycle of life
Your hands will no longer drown
Your hands will no longer drown
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.24] Lavender lipstick giving a goodbye
[00:05.99] Compressor snake skin around my thigh
[00:10.93] Like a tapestry I can hang on my wall
[00:16.38] The prophet; the arc moving slow
[00:21.41] Something to worship
[00:23.46] Something deformed
[00:26.65] She's putris and knows how to harness her glow
[00:31.76] Crumbling, reducing, Aiesr melts the snow
[00:36.93] She gives me a root canal, head on pillow
[00:42.45] She gives me my own thoughts, pills and pressure
[00:48.23] Mambo guides me through a polluted swamp
[00:53.52] Stands with me as I crawl up the tyrant's sleeping throne
[01:04.04] Driving my heel into his scales
[01:06.70] I impale him with his own crown
[01:10.70] Straddling the fussy little man
[01:23.21] I scratch and open his chest
[01:39.52] Emerge; creep forth the cycle of life
[01:55.93] Your hands will no longer drown
[02:12.50] Your hands will no longer drown
[02:26.48]
[00:05.99] Compressor snake skin around my thigh
[00:10.93] Like a tapestry I can hang on my wall
[00:16.38] The prophet; the arc moving slow
[00:21.41] Something to worship
[00:23.46] Something deformed
[00:26.65] She's putris and knows how to harness her glow
[00:31.76] Crumbling, reducing, Aiesr melts the snow
[00:36.93] She gives me a root canal, head on pillow
[00:42.45] She gives me my own thoughts, pills and pressure
[00:48.23] Mambo guides me through a polluted swamp
[00:53.52] Stands with me as I crawl up the tyrant's sleeping throne
[01:04.04] Driving my heel into his scales
[01:06.70] I impale him with his own crown
[01:10.70] Straddling the fussy little man
[01:23.21] I scratch and open his chest
[01:39.52] Emerge; creep forth the cycle of life
[01:55.93] Your hands will no longer drown
[02:12.50] Your hands will no longer drown
[02:26.48]