All Sprawled Out In The City Lyrics – Jam Baxter
Singer: Jam Baxter
Title: All Sprawled Out In The City
Bodies in the hallways
Drowned in a flood of pure boredom
Jam Baxter
Lyrics Jam Baxter – Caving
Caving Lyrics – Jam Baxter
Singer: Jam Baxter
Title: Caving
{Verse 1}:
The sheep’s bleating again, fetch the abattoir, the creeps speaking again, fetch the man a scar, fetch the spinning blades, fetch the bag of tar, f#ck it… just fetch death from the knackers yard… and tell him there’s a brare in a tin zoo, living in the dim-blue dinge of his igloo, clinging to the frostbitten fingers he slipped through, loose lips, licking at a picture a kid drew… this tubes channeling the hidden fee, isn’t cheap, isn’t freedom and isn’t me, it’s a leach in the bеak of infinity, reaping the sweetness, a fleeting еpiphany… flea bitten symmetry, muff mitten contrast, bon soir see you at the docks where the swamps are, what star? did you say something, brain crushing… watch out, the caves coming…