The Rifle’s Spiral The Shins
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Dead lungs command it
You pour your life down the rifle's spiral
And show us you've earned it
And the clerics fog will recede right before your eyes
So long to this wretched form
Them gray eyes on the subway
Long before you were born
You were always to be a dagger floating
Straight to their heart
Listen, now, we won't tell anyone
But you're gonna tell the world
This whole life ain't been any fun
Now your viscera unfurls
As you rise, rise from your burning fiat
And go, go get my suitcase, would ya?
You've thoroughly blown their minds
And now I must have passage
Only life's two veins from your heart
You're not invisible now
You just don't exist
Your mother must be so proud
You sublimate yourself, granting us a wish
You pour your life down the rifle's spiral
And show us you've earned it
And the clerics fog will recede right before your eyes
So long to this wretched form
Them gray eyes on the subway
Long before you were born
You were always to be a dagger floating
Straight to their heart
Listen, now, we won't tell anyone
But you're gonna tell the world
This whole life ain't been any fun
Now your viscera unfurls
As you rise, rise from your burning fiat
And go, go get my suitcase, would ya?
You've thoroughly blown their minds
And now I must have passage
Only life's two veins from your heart
You're not invisible now
You just don't exist
Your mother must be so proud
You sublimate yourself, granting us a wish
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