Baroness
collapse
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We are all soured milk
When we look in the mirror, we collapse
When our time has come
When our fingerâs on the trigger, we collapse
Arms are flailing
Swirling like the poison in the sink
Like the Southern Belle
Playing songs of horror
Like teeth amongst the grass
Like the bullet shell
Whistle and Iâll hum
Watch the good folks run
We are all rotten fruit
When the pipeline starts to flowing, we collapse
When our time has come
When the courtyard needs a lynching, we collapse
Arms are failing
The devilâs in the eye of every man
Water and the well
A Baptist and a baby
Were rolling in the weeds
Keep her spirit well
The tarpit daughterâs father
Will lay her out to dry
- Album:
- Purple
- Live At Maida Vale
- Yellow & Green
- Blue Record
- Red Album
- A Horse Called Golgotha (Single)
- Miscellaneous
- Blue Record (Deluxe Version)
- Shock Me
- Morningstar
- Chlorine & Wine
- VISIONS: All Areas, Volume 141
- Paste mPlayer #53
- Terrorizer: Fear Candy 108
- Ox-Compilation #103
- Relapse Sampler 2012
- Paste mPlayer #72: Best of 2012
- Paste Sampler 92
- Take My Bones Away
- March to the Sea