learning to crawl Put me on the right track I'll go and see where it ends It may change our minds When I meet you there Somehow we're all learning
She's like a frostfern in my head The lamplight burns my eyes and then she fades away My pencil's frozen in my hand And the letter I can't write It seems
my head is a stove top I just explode, the kettle gets so hot Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don't got But I've learned, it's time for
morning This maiden came to town Me have to blick a sound How she so cute And plus so sexy and so round Sunlight catch her skin and lord It good from head
hearts can beat The metal rain pouring Raining Raining Raining down on me Hole in my head Where the creature has crawled And It's burning and turning
we done chipped 'em all off a proper piece bustin' rocks and glocks And gettin ghost from the Police, No peace So, he gets served with no concern To who gets burned and one day they'll learn
nothing wrong with learning to listen (Bang bang) I'll be your, loaded gun (Bang bang) We need to come undone I'll stay right beside you, to watch you burn
, my head is a stove top I just explode, the kettle gets so hot Sometimes my mouth just overloads the gas that I don't got But I've learned, it's time
I am the worm crawling through your head I am the worm crawling through your head I am the worm crawling through your head I am the worm crawling through your head
you think its time to go to bed? ... or has this song rushed through your fucking head? ... levee breaks so does your head hey, where is that burning
we'll blow it in their faces. But let's face it, they will never learn. Our spot they will never earn. Haters you can all go straight to hell and forever burn
hearts can beat The metal rain pouring Raining, raining, raining down on me Hole in my head Where the creature has crawled And It's burning and turning
You say you're sorry but you don't cry There you crawl with your head held high Play the angel with the broken wings Push my buttons and pull my strings
just blow my head as a stove top I just explode, the kettle gets so hot Sometimes my mouth just overloads the acid, I don't got But I learned it's time
's faking the band Y'all will either run the world or destroy it while holding hands Architect, terrible vet with bent flashback Me clutching a 30 OD, burn