Sixes hang in the door
What kind of shit to ignore
Baby I´ve cut the cloth
(Ooh, hard line circle)
How to know who to write

How to know who can cull up all the questions
(We know that I´m right, cease)
To clean out a night
I fell in love

I heard about it
I heard about it
I heard about it
No
And so it´s not in your clasp
What´s the function or the task
Well, I´d stun and I´d stammer
Help me reach the hammer
(For then what will I ask)
That´s a pair of them docks
Mooring out two separate lochs
Ain´t that some kind of quandary
Take me into your palms

What is left when unhungry

I learned about it
I learned about it
I´ve learned about it
No

I´m still standing in
I´m still standing in your need of prayer
The need of prayer
No, I don´t know the path
Of what kind of pith I´ve amassed
Long lines of questions
Lessons
(Lessons)
Lessons
What do you lose to concede?
And Yes it´s hard to believe

When ´em sold from your sleeve
Just come off of your kneel
Please, please, please
I can admit to conceal
No, that´s not how that´s supposed to feel
Oh, no
(It´s not for broader appeal)
Fuck the fashion of it, dear

I´ve laughed about it
I´ve laughed about it
I´ve laughed about it
No