The Warp and The Weft

[Intro] A yo yo yo I eh [Verse 1] Compliment a lack of no pinash, to minds rattin 'em Stash the paint back on a bag, sunrise Now I'm back to the spot Speckles on nails Tick tong, granite wool, checkin' the paint Have a [?] like the laws of this place Tighten your legs [?] and alive, because these tigers will take My arms giving an inch Feeling a pinch Turns blue, black, satin, like plum in a vice Darker the tints Leaning long, lean through the lights I'm like lavender Smoke me in [?] the lights I am the passenger Iggy Pop, Ziggy artist dash and dosh Ash from off my grubby suit in the daffodils, waiting for the summer hues Ninety naps amount to snooze through the [?] ([?]) It's [?] ([?]) Like it always was (was) Even higher is as simple as the purest song Older than ones [Chorus] Ooh Cradle by my demons Now my heart is strong Face time from the bottom of a card Jokers up the sleeves Just as under child's legs Riding with, or warping with Stay open with the weeve Clammer in the title Nothing's what it seems [Verse 2] Feel the suction from the passing train Aimless stare Yeah Stepping down deeper through this basket case Seems we couldn't ask it And even what the questions yet In the grip rattles sweat like Etch-a-Sketch Black pools kept their flex Well, nothing's perfect on inspection Everything's working in connection Turbulence We've been serving blood and sweat for this Walking up the similarity Praising profits ain't descended from leaves (what) They're from another place (yeah) Unearth the roots, if you examine how they clog the mud (clog) Seems the more they pool, yeah, the more they tug (tug) Soaking up the sorta time to pull the plug Inaudible, the rules of love (love) [?] feel the touch, it sits just above your gut, below the button (button) But In every world, he's seeking out for something I'm just bussing out Shoulders out, I'm shucking [Chorus] Ooh Cradle by my demons Now my heart is strong Face time from the bottom of a card Jokers up the sleeves Just as under child's legs Riding with, or warping with Stay open with the weeve Clammer in the title Nothing's what it seems (How strange) [Verse 3] Inaudible, the rules of love You feel the touch, it sits just above your gut, below the button (below the button) Yeah In every world, he's seeking out for something I'm just bussing out These shoulders out, I'm shucking Waiting out this mellowed out, I'm stuck in Waiting out Hades and his clutches [?] Well, I could offer you straws or silver's pluckings Subordanance is fuckery (fuckery) Take it with a smirk and grace (smirk and grace) Tables turning takes time when we're learning [?] (learning [?]) Hard to carve a grin of permanence (permanence) To the chain (chain) [Chorus] Ooh Cradle by my demons Now my heart is strong Face time from the bottom of a card Jokers up the sleeves Just as under child's legs Riding with, or warping with Stay open with the weeve Clammer in the title Nothing's what it seems