The Sound of Animals Fighting
My Horse Must Lose (Portugal the Man)
My angel, Empathy
Drawn me beneath the wings, want slender fingers
Of our home's to feather leaf
Mother is a mouth upon
My neck, a pink bird
Sun in the belly
And I don't wanna sing, I don't wanna say no
I don't wanna sing
Not today, my martyr, gorgeous he will lay in gems
I don’t wanna sing, I don’t wanna say no
Not today, my martyr, gorgeous he will lay in gems
These words are simply small black statuaries
Between you and me
I don't wanna sing, I don't wanna say no
I don't wanna sing, I don't wanna say no
Not today, my martyr, gorgeous he will lay in gems
I don't wanna say no
Not today, my martyr, gorgeous he will lay in gems
My angel, Empathy
Drawn me beneath the wings, want slender fingers
Of our home's to feather leaf
Mother is a mouth upon
My neck, a pink bird
Sun in the belly
And I don't wanna sing, I don't wanna say no
I don't wanna sing
Not today, my martyr, gorgeous he will lay in gems
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