Letra de Through The Hosiery - Crystal Castles
Letra de canci�n de Through The Hosiery de Crystal Castles lyrics
You want it off so just take my spawn
Feel complete after it's gone
Don't sleep by my side, sleep on the lawn
It's not too late, you want to be gone
Through the hosiery
To the ovary
To the broken
How does it feel when you can't feel nothing
Give the guilt, you've shed a newborn
To your feet it falls to the floor
Itching inside, you still want more
Stillborn one crawling to the door
Through the hosiery
To the ovary
To the nothing
How does it feel when you can't feel nothing
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Fifteen years you've waited for me
Through preteen years of deficiency
Cover my head, but you can't see nothing
Blood on my hands, you can wake up something
Through the hosiery
To the ovary
To the broken
How does it feel when you can't feel nothing
Drink some more, feeling opened up
Your honor is the harm that you've done
Where's your throat, you can't have it back
Drink some more, I'll spit it right back
Fifteen years you've waited for me
Through preteen years of deficiency
Cover my head, but you can't see nothing
Blood on my hands, you can wake
Feel complete after it's gone
Don't sleep by my side, sleep on the lawn
It's not too late, you want to be gone
Through the hosiery
To the ovary
To the broken
How does it feel when you can't feel nothing
Give the guilt, you've shed a newborn
To your feet it falls to the floor
Itching inside, you still want more
Stillborn one crawling to the door
Through the hosiery
To the ovary
To the nothing
How does it feel when you can't feel nothing
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Fifteen years you've waited for me
Through preteen years of deficiency
Cover my head, but you can't see nothing
Blood on my hands, you can wake up something
Through the hosiery
To the ovary
To the broken
How does it feel when you can't feel nothing
Drink some more, feeling opened up
Your honor is the harm that you've done
Where's your throat, you can't have it back
Drink some more, I'll spit it right back
Fifteen years you've waited for me
Through preteen years of deficiency
Cover my head, but you can't see nothing
Blood on my hands, you can wake