Antic Clay Clean Blues lyrics
Clean Blues
Antic Clay
GENRE [Verse 1]
My friend, I see you've strayed so far off track
You'd have to hatchet half the world just to make it back
Well there's a wilderness of death snarling at your heels
But with fulfillment of the dead, your bath is re-revealed
[Verse 2]
If you roll just like a ? in the future affection
And a-nothing in the now will give you satisfaction
And you crawl upon your knees a-looking for that species
Until your arms are all greased with that golden feces
[Chorus]
Is your heart gangrene with avarice?
But she's gonna bleed you just like a fish, yeah
Yeah
[Verse 3]
Wеll, come on out of that water closet
Wеll, something stole your soul, little man, what was it?
Did you exen that dung or did you plant your flag?
With his arms outflung, he'll free you from your plague
[Chorus 2]
And you've ensued in the humors with the slippery bitches
But Jesus' gonna clean you just like a fish, yeah
Yeah
[Harmonica solo]
[Verse 4]
Little lady in the middle, you're a pink narcissist
You did an inside-out, you're young ? vicious
To call it "?" is no deterrence of wisdom's pearl
Because your ? is dirty currency in this dark world
You're thanking God it's getting hard to see your comely face
He's made your body a commodity in this dark place
[Chorus 3]
Well, if it pleases you to ? if your looks are precious
But Jesus' gonna bleed you just like a fish, yeah
Yeah
[Outro]
My friend, I see you've strayed so far off track
You'd have to hatchet half the world just to make it back
Well there's a wilderness of death snarling at your heels
But with fulfillment of the dead, your bath is re-revealed
[Verse 2]
If you roll just like a ? in the future affection
And a-nothing in the now will give you satisfaction
And you crawl upon your knees a-looking for that species
Until your arms are all greased with that golden feces
[Chorus]
Is your heart gangrene with avarice?
But she's gonna bleed you just like a fish, yeah
Yeah
[Verse 3]
Wеll, come on out of that water closet
Wеll, something stole your soul, little man, what was it?
Did you exen that dung or did you plant your flag?
With his arms outflung, he'll free you from your plague
[Chorus 2]
And you've ensued in the humors with the slippery bitches
But Jesus' gonna clean you just like a fish, yeah
Yeah
[Harmonica solo]
[Verse 4]
Little lady in the middle, you're a pink narcissist
You did an inside-out, you're young ? vicious
To call it "?" is no deterrence of wisdom's pearl
Because your ? is dirty currency in this dark world
You're thanking God it's getting hard to see your comely face
He's made your body a commodity in this dark place
[Chorus 3]
Well, if it pleases you to ? if your looks are precious
But Jesus' gonna bleed you just like a fish, yeah
Yeah
[Outro]
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