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Gem

from Fake Fur by Bungler

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I've come to ask if you'll lend me your ear.
I'm not the type of coward to vocalize clear.
My inhibitions relieve another sort of restraint.
But they lack the common sincerity to wait. 
My tongue tied itself when it found out the news.
It sat in the back of my mouth and wouldn't moved till I refused.
So my words are stuck at the tip of it all,
Scared of heights, so don't wait for them to fall.
I've come to ask you if you'll lend me your fear.
You're not the type of coward to vocalize quite clear.
Your inhibitions relieve another sort of restraint.
But they lack the common sincerity to wait.
I want your shitty head on a platter.
Insignificant, your life doesn't matter.
A living disease that will die on his knees.
Fuck.
Yeah, we're too cruel to be damned
Yeah, like a jewel in quicksand
I'm meeting demands
With a knife in my hands
But don't get it twisted
Don't get it twisted
I've come to tell you that I'm taking your ear
If I chew it off and spit it out
We're not close to square but I've made myself clear.
You see, I look for meaning in every word when they come around.
So I can fool you and speak fluent bullshit without making a sound.
My dreams move just like the body that hurt me too good.
And now I'm a ship made of cheap wood.
Sink.
I can't trust this, no. 
I have nothing left.
I can't believe this, no.
It's happening again.

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from Fake Fur, released October 3, 2014

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