Beneath My Undress کے بول

I sit dumb I wait to be worked out upon I steal sweets from kids And I pretend that it wasn't his Same time I escape the rope So I put it back about my throat Blunt, cold, hard hit On angels feet beneath I slip Blunt, cold, hard hit On angels feet beneath I slip Blunt, cold, hard hit Well, that's all I've got Fallopian road is dead in knots Corrupt, denied The way a sweet man smiles Away out of here He looked up to the exit sign The smile crashed down between the lines Same time I escape the rope So I put it back about my throat Blunt, cold, hard hit On angels feet beneath I slip Blunt, cold, hard hit On angels feet beneath I slip Blunt, cold, hard hit I burn all the letters I'm so sick on these words That's my head in your cooking pot Screaming these words I burn I stole your sharpest kitchen knife I cut it in two But I'm still hanging in the half light The shadow of you As I still crawl these floor boards I'm still gagging on your breath Your DNA still dictates my ways A hangnail beneath my undress A hangnail beneath my undress A hangnail beneath my undress Same time I escape the rope So I put it back about my throat Blunt, cold, hard hit On angels feet beneath I slip Blunt, cold, hard hit On angels feet beneath I slip Blunt, cold, hard hit