Text písně Glassjaw: Midwestern Stylings (Piano version)

Midwestern Stylings (Piano version)


Demerol cast away,
Co-defrequent,
Soma holiday,
If I was a morgue noone would die
This atonal score,
For if you're rhythmic dancing on the dance floor
I'm dying the death of a mad man for

Standard procedure,
I serve no use for you
God's littlest creature,
You're my new muse

Now I'm undercover,
Now I'm letting it go
Not undercover,
I'm glad that they know

So best of luck to you,
And the burning barge that floats you through
Lost in you for days,
Enjoy the distance as we gaze
Before I die,
Didn't we say one day?
Maybe not,
Did we say one day?

Standard procedure,
I serve no use for you
God's littlest creature,
You're my new muse

Now I'm undercover,
I'm letting it go
I'm not undercover,
I'm glad that they know

Standard procedure,
I serve no use for you
God's littlest creature,
You're my new muse

Standard procedure,
I serve no use for you
God's littlest creature,
You're my new muse

There's a hole in my stomach and it goes right through
I said "Ah, there a hole in my tongue and I'll turn out too"

The mind tricks the body,
Body thinks the mind is crazy,
The mind tricks the body,
Body thinks the mind is crazy,
The mind tricks the body,
Body thinks the mind is crazy,
The mind tricks the body,
Body thinks my mind is







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