Look What I Did

Look What I Did - Chest Is A Ribcage lyrics

rate me

My chest is a ribcage, filled with bees

Spires, flames, Cincinnatti

Reminds me of hell

Thrust into the pit of bengals

We'll push that horned building

Off into the fog

I ain't been laid in five long years, man

It's just I got these ideals

I can't get them out of my head

And she's waiting for me somewhere

On a train or a bus or something mundane like that

I know that's the case, you see

I know it to be so, you can ask my mom

And we'll give each other presents sometimes

And relive all the fun times we had at other times

When we were not having them right then

And when that don't happen

Use my ribcage parts to build a ship

Don't bother putting it back together

Use my ribcage parts to build a ship

What it protects, don't even fucking matter

Use my ribcage parts to build a ship

Don't bother putting it back together

Use my ribcage parts to build a ship

What it protects, don't even fucking matter

She's on a train or something, you know

And they wreck from time to time

You might say that's rediculous

But the demographics, man, never lie

The demographics never lie

To somebody her scalp is peeled

From the twisted plastic right now

What if it's mine

I'll just be a thousand Oxygen channel movies

To a thousand different people

A thousand different ways

And I don't care who it hurts

And when that does happen

Use my ribcage parts to build a ship

Don't bother putting it back together

Use my ribcage parts to build a ship

What it protects, don't even fucking matter

Use my ribcage parts to build a ship

Don't bother putting it back together

Use my ribcage parts to build a ship

What it protects, don't even fucking matter

Everyone's listening, I can't communicate effectively

Under these circumstances, too self conscious

I always do the same old shit, when it really matters

Like now, like now, like now

My chest

It is a ribcage

It is a chest

It is a ribcage

It is a chest

It is a ribcage

It is a chest

On it depends, the ground bends

After everything crumbles to pieces

I will be happy in my mess

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