letlive. - This Mime (Fake History ) lyrics
[letlive. - This Mime Fake History lyrics]
Now why don't you damn I'd love to
The thing is I've seen the bed
That I'll make love to you in
We'll sleep in it make peace in it
We'll cut off our noses and breathe it in
We can't afford to bleed in it
So keep on the plastic you received it in
Now put your faith on layaway
You claim confidence foreplay bravery
Now put your faith on layaway
A pale confidante just stop
I can't stand the taste of
Tongue when I'm speaking
They keep asking me to talk
For a man with two broken legs
Although backwards
You're walking the walk pretty well
Now I've got you
Right where any man would want you
Depicting a man on fire
Hoping you'll sweat too let's make believe
That you're willingly
Breathing it in, the likes of me
At least you know how to rescue breathe
At once saving them, sharing your disease
Now put your faith on layaway
You claim confidence foreplay bravery
Now put your faith on layaway
A pale confidante just stop
I can't stand the taste of
Tongue when I'm speaking
They keep asking me to talk
For a man with two broken legs
Although backwards
You're walking the walk pretty well
I can't stand the taste of tongue, no
I keep asking me to stop talk on
They keep asking me, asking me telling me
They keep asking me to stop stop this
The thing is I've seen the bed
That I'll make love to you in
We'll sleep in it make peace in it
We'll cut off our noses and breathe it in
We can't afford to bleed in it
So keep on the plastic you received it in
Now put your faith on layaway
You claim confidence foreplay bravery
Now put your faith on layaway
A pale confidante just stop
I can't stand the taste of
Tongue when I'm speaking
They keep asking me to talk
For a man with two broken legs
Although backwards
You're walking the walk pretty well
Now I've got you
Right where any man would want you
Depicting a man on fire
Hoping you'll sweat too let's make believe
That you're willingly
Breathing it in, the likes of me
At least you know how to rescue breathe
At once saving them, sharing your disease
Now put your faith on layaway
You claim confidence foreplay bravery
Now put your faith on layaway
A pale confidante just stop
I can't stand the taste of
Tongue when I'm speaking
They keep asking me to talk
For a man with two broken legs
Although backwards
You're walking the walk pretty well
I can't stand the taste of tongue, no
I keep asking me to stop talk on
They keep asking me, asking me telling me
They keep asking me to stop stop this