Judas And The Tattletales - Vincent lyrics

rate me

This D.N.A. strand tied like a noose around my neck<br />

Like a withered leaf on a sunless branch<br />

In the middle of spring... hung<br />

From my family tree, malnourished me<br />

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As I breathe out of time my heart and my hell are aligned<br />

To pump a bad year of bad blood throughout my mind<br />

All these rhetorical thoughts<br />

Of ramified shame with the holes in my plot<br />

One assumes in silence anonymity's lost<br />

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What I wouldn't give for a night not alone<br />

Where more than my pen could be shown<br />

Just a little piece of a little proof that I'm not my own<br />

Believing<br />

Eyes transfixed on eyes, define what's life<br />

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If my hand was a gun I'd be seconds away from escape<br />

If my mind was undone I'd be moments away from your face<br />

If my hand was a gun I'd be seconds away from escape<br />

If my mind was undone...