Ah
Ah
Soon it will be done with the troubles and the shovels
Making rain with the grain as we rubble in the puddle
Looking love in the face, pushing off your embrace
As the graces grace double, might as well slushing down the double
Who you ask for at your front door?
Raking around the stones on the dance floor
Sky's burning, soil churning, glowing gold in the mud, devil girling
Soon it will be done with my cheeks and my thighs
Sinking low to the center, melting up to the high
Sicking up the spirit, slipping smiles to the critic
Kicking love on the world, dirt and hate are all within it
Soon it will be done with the troubles of the world
Troubles of the world, troubles of the world
Soon it will be done with the troubles of the world
Soon it will be done with the troubles of the world
Soon it will be done with the troubles and the shovels
Making rain with the grain as we puddle in the rubble
Looking love in the face, pushing out from your embrace
Graces grace double, might as well slushing down the doubles
Here you ask for at your front door
Raking around the stones on the dance floor
Sky's burning, soil churning, glowing gold in the mud, devil girling
Sickening up the spirit, slipping smiles to the critic
Kicking love on the world, dirt and hate are all within it
Girling
Dirt and hate are all within it
Soon it will be done with the troubles of the world
Troubles of the world, troubles of the world
Please
Soon it will be done with the troubles of the world
Please
Who you ask for at your front door
Raking around the stones on the dance floor
Please
Kicking love in the world
Dirt and hate are all within it
Ah
Slowly I am picking up my slip with the buckles on my body
Never by life
Slipping up my dress as I stumble on my way
Shovels
Here
Soon it will be done with the troubles and- Kicking love on the world
...
Shovels
Making rain, the grain as we cuddle it-
Dirt and hate are all within it
...
In the rubble
Wait
As we, oh
Then it's fun to say it when it's right
Making rain, the grain as we- Soon it will be done
Sky is burning, soil churning
Making rain
Glowing gold in the mud, devil girling
Soon it will be done with my cheeks- As we cuddle
...
On my thighs
Noticing no one to set the melt, melt
Melting- Kicking love in the face
...Up to the heart
Sicking- Pushing love
...Up the spirits and smiles to the critic
Kicking love on the world
As the graces- Dirt and hate are all within it
Graces grace double
Yay