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