They've got tricycles in skirts
This is the blood I love to share
Where you've been, you were my word
That wants to save your life
Little pistols and companion halls
Cue immortal child like times
Here is a strike beneath your knees
You've got all and it's
Now we've got a menstruating disguise
Then know three completes the five
Publisher: ARTS & CRAFTS MUSIC
They all want to dream a cause
Take me down, down through this
I've seen your hope on television
Separation is divine
This is a mouth that needs religion
They all need to be a cause
'Cause they all need to be the cause
And they all want to love the cause
Kill the common law that missed
You come in, check my time
And they all want to free the cause
Seem to be in disbelief
They all need to fuck the cause
Songwriters: Brendan Canning, Evan Whitney Cranley, John Crossingham, Kevin Drew, Justin Peroff, Charles Spearin, David Andrew Whiteman
Pretty good but I
I've been alone since '89
They all need to be the cause
You come in, check my time
They all want to fuck the cause
You got fornication crimes
And they all want to love the cause
Desperation tentacles
This is a church that should believe
I've seen your death on television
'Cause they all need to be the cause
So take me down, down through this
And they all want to love the cause
'Cause they all need to dream a cause
You've got fornication crimes
They all want to fuck the cause
Kill the white within the bliss
Here is a waiting room