STOMACH BOOK - Lullaby for an Angel’s Egg, Pt. 1 lyrics
[STOMACH BOOK - Lullaby for an Angel’s Egg, Pt. 1 lyrics]
There's things we don't talk about
Stop it, I don't like it!
Stop it, I don't like it!
Everything, too loud everything, too loud
Stop it, I don't like it!
Stop it, I don't like it!
Drips down your neck she is in the floor
Everything, too loud everything, too loud
(The little girl will not look at any of this
Stuff she was looking backwards at the little
Ones who were still inside of her, at the
Little one who is trying to stand up
The little one that's still crawling
At the little boys and the little
Girls who are still in there
At the ten year olds and the
Teenagеrs and she was looking back at mommy
Who still
Holds power to her and still holds thе ring
And outside of them is anger i'm
Angry i'm angry that it's
Taking so many goddamn people to
Put me together again)