P.O.S., Slug - Bleeding Hearts Club (MPLS Chapter) lyrics

[P.O.S., Slug - Bleeding Hearts Club MPLS Chapter lyrics]

It's been a bit you look a little sick
You got the vibe of a
Ghost and I'm not equipped
But, I can host, or I can drive
And a ride might be right
Just hit the gas and crash tonight
Must have been a beast
I bet you still rock a sweater in the heat
Right?
And you can stand like it's not that bad
But, I only hear from you when it is
And you know that

My agenda, is pure, I'm sure you remember
The dialogue that occurred, I would render
The whole canvas blue if it was just another
Bender to manage through
Guess it depends on the day-to day
Most days I don't even wanna see your face
Don't say that you don't need love it's old
Act tough, but your blood's exposed

I like the way you comb your hair
And I love them stylish clothes you wear
You've got some lights you're down to share
It seems as if you want to care
Good luck: the game you play ain't fair
Still stuck on why you're standin' there
We'll keep your name in silent prayer
Tear down that self made cross you bear

I've been your ride the last few years
I've seen you through when no one's there
I finally get why that's the case
We let the liar lie in wake
Up, it don't deserve my sleep
And I can't catch a wink 'til you stop
'til you think
'Til you're clean, 'til you quit
'til you're done this is it
I'm at the end of my rope
You're at the end of your wick

Midday with your bright stage light on your
Mistakes, more weight and the frame might
Give way to the offbeat dance 'til the
Cit ay and the concrete cracks in here
I still watch you cause I believe
There's something true behind your teeth
It's in them secrets that you keep
Fish out of water trying to breathe

I like the way you comb your hair
And I love them stylish clothes you wear
You've got some lights you're down to share
It seems as if you want to care
Good luck: the game you play ain't fair
Still stuck on why you're standin' there
We'll keep your name in silent prayer
Tear down that self made cross you bear

Bear with me, it's wrong to stare
But somehow I'm on it like
It's what you wanted
Now I'm here, whistlin' a song and tears
That might fall on a pair of distracted ears
Are you listening? It's the
Sound of toy handcuffs
And another voice you can't trust
Disrupt the self-destruct
Waitin' for the ball to hit the ground
Just to watch it bounce up

Up, and down the same steps
We both have climbed that bind and connect us
I still feel the itch sometimes
But it lets up
You scratch 'til you bleed you
Bleed just to prove life
So you can see it with your own two
But, it's mixed with a mess and it's not you
Can you hear me past the heartbeat?
Or do you only know I
Care when our eyes meet?

I like the way you comb your hair
And I love them stylish clothes you wear
You've got some lights you're down to share
It seems as if you want to care
Good luck: the game you play ain't fair
Still stuck on why you're standin' there
We'll keep your name in silent prayer
Tear down that self made cross you bear

I like the way you comb your hair
And I love them stylish clothes you wear
You've got some lights you're down to share
It seems as if you want to care
Good luck: the game you play ain't fair
Still stuck on why you're standin' there
We'll keep your name in silent prayer
Tear down that self made cross you bear

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