slept I heard him breaking things after you left I watched you crawl into my bed With curses spilling from your head You said "We're just the walking dead
and fear can't face it the child is not right, he's my greatest shame Go out, create thunder, and stand right under That old apple tree Where dead snakes
[plates 7-10] In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy, drive your cart and your plow over the bones of the dead, the road of excess leads
la, the breathing and the dead. Sing us another song, Captian To the solar twins hovering overhead. Ooh la la, the brass one and the satin. Lost at sea
suppose the call her Sandyface Because her face was covered in sand And I remember her sandy face And I remember her sandy smile That Sandy was the apple
I arise Voice 1: you're the one that makes me realize Voice 1: with water flowing through to tomorrow Voice 2: glued to your addiction Voice 1: apples
Blind your head in catastrophe icicles No-one's fed in cycles led by cycles dead Ask to shine the flag Love is distance and blue sits like apples bite
for too long you bout to lose your face I got the mind of a psycho ass ?? As I take another hit on this shit nigga you dead Never ask forgiveness told
There's a dead man trying to get out So please help me stay awake, I'm falling Asleep in perfect blue buildings Beside the green apple sea I wanna get
house with a pick-up truck In a place across the sea" I said, "Sure, why not, I've got no family You seem like a nice guy" So we went off to America The home of the apple
freeze it on step one And then I'll stick my finger in it and melt it like it was hot sun [Jamie Madrox] Well I can turn your adam's apple into apple
Do you wanna swim in garbage? It's floating next to me Not a ship to sail the sea If wa keep it up You can kiss this wave away Dirty water ocean I'm
you off your cloud But I'm more than just a little curious How you're planning to go about Making your amends to the dead To the dead Recall the deeds
slender branches bent to the sea Once we walked the crumbling cliffs where the birch trees lean Now who will kiss your apple lips under the salty sea