Hail Mary Mallon - The Red List lyrics
[Hail Mary Mallon - The Red List lyrics]
Bleak readout leave me out
Speak freely then be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out bleak readout
Leave me out
Speak freely then be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out
We been at odds with our sins
We seen 'em crawl from the deep
We went too far, then we came back and
Now we're falling asleep
It's been a shadowy war
It's been a horrible year
It's been the corner of adored
And feared in fourth gear
Part bear part barely there in rare heirlooms
Eyes like the size of an urn
In a smurf's spare room
(First) First dig it's weapons and low fives
And the rest get to sweat and
Peck at their own eyes
Pass out Hash browns over home fries
All spinning bowties and hideous bone piles
Close to the cloak and joke
With a broke style
No smile hotel robe in the bulk aisle
(Hail) Hail Mary on a hell-bound round-trip
Clack horns with various rebel outfit's
Marginal charisma lived over brownies
Lived over Jewson's with the reubens
And the house thieves
Bleak readout leave me out
Speak freely then be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out bleak readout
Leave me out
Speak freely then be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out
We been a mouthful of beer
We been a down on our luck
We been an out on our ear
In theory louder than fuck
It's been a hole in the head
It's been a series of gaffes
It's been a missionary meddling
In mysterious craft
And three the hard way March into harm's way
So what? (What?)
Hem and haw getting all "our day will come"
With barmaids that cuss and come
From the rough side
Where they shrug at the fuzz and
Bust like a cup size
Just die Punks run from the unkind bloodline
Sock full of drugs on the one nine, dumb high
The moonshine runners with their
Buckets full of mudslides
Ten erratic moods that commune
Around a plus sign
Vulnerable species, life on the red list
Poached in the city now he
Hides in the wetlands
(Mono) Monologue on a cross doing headstands
From the coast where the goats
Grow up with a deadpan
Bleak readout leave me out
Speak freely then be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out bleak readout
Leave me out
Speak freely then be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out
My DJ is Whiz, when he plays he wins, he go
The cat is just that quick
The cat is dy-dynamite on the street
The cat is just that quick that-that quick
Dynamite on the street
Dy-dynamite on the street
The cat is dy-dynamite on the street
Hey good show man hey thanks man uh you too
Listen uh i've gotta talk to
You about something though
I've been crunching the numbers on
The fundraiser concert there alright
I I 've got some good news and some bad news
Give it to me
Well the good news is we raised $211 oh dope
Uh huh the uh bad news is that the bowling
Alley has been closed since 1995 huh
Yeah hmm hmm fundraiser Concert!
Speak freely then be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out bleak readout
Leave me out
Speak freely then be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out
We been at odds with our sins
We seen 'em crawl from the deep
We went too far, then we came back and
Now we're falling asleep
It's been a shadowy war
It's been a horrible year
It's been the corner of adored
And feared in fourth gear
Part bear part barely there in rare heirlooms
Eyes like the size of an urn
In a smurf's spare room
(First) First dig it's weapons and low fives
And the rest get to sweat and
Peck at their own eyes
Pass out Hash browns over home fries
All spinning bowties and hideous bone piles
Close to the cloak and joke
With a broke style
No smile hotel robe in the bulk aisle
(Hail) Hail Mary on a hell-bound round-trip
Clack horns with various rebel outfit's
Marginal charisma lived over brownies
Lived over Jewson's with the reubens
And the house thieves
Bleak readout leave me out
Speak freely then be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out bleak readout
Leave me out
Speak freely then be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out
We been a mouthful of beer
We been a down on our luck
We been an out on our ear
In theory louder than fuck
It's been a hole in the head
It's been a series of gaffes
It's been a missionary meddling
In mysterious craft
And three the hard way March into harm's way
So what? (What?)
Hem and haw getting all "our day will come"
With barmaids that cuss and come
From the rough side
Where they shrug at the fuzz and
Bust like a cup size
Just die Punks run from the unkind bloodline
Sock full of drugs on the one nine, dumb high
The moonshine runners with their
Buckets full of mudslides
Ten erratic moods that commune
Around a plus sign
Vulnerable species, life on the red list
Poached in the city now he
Hides in the wetlands
(Mono) Monologue on a cross doing headstands
From the coast where the goats
Grow up with a deadpan
Bleak readout leave me out
Speak freely then be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out bleak readout
Leave me out
Speak freely then be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out
Be out, be out, be out
My DJ is Whiz, when he plays he wins, he go
The cat is just that quick
The cat is dy-dynamite on the street
The cat is just that quick that-that quick
Dynamite on the street
Dy-dynamite on the street
The cat is dy-dynamite on the street
Hey good show man hey thanks man uh you too
Listen uh i've gotta talk to
You about something though
I've been crunching the numbers on
The fundraiser concert there alright
I I 've got some good news and some bad news
Give it to me
Well the good news is we raised $211 oh dope
Uh huh the uh bad news is that the bowling
Alley has been closed since 1995 huh
Yeah hmm hmm fundraiser Concert!