Dying Breed - Recarved lyrics

rate me

Romance the stoned

With squirrly, squirm smiles

The brethren fallen

Like treeless leaves left swollen

Wretch, wretch, wretch

But pickup

New foe revival

The 16th coming

Let the games bleed:

Evel Knievel and Bruce Lee

Genetically:speaking

Babydoll, who's your daddy?

Sprinkle the damned

With tribal claims

Forfeit the savior

And mop the mouth with grout

Wretch, wretch, wretch

But sit up

The sickness quelled like a gel

For us

For them

Myself:

Evel Knievel and Bruce Lee

Genetically:speaking

Babydoll, who's your daddy?