Exodus Of Left Lyrics - Singles - Agents Of Good Roots

Lyrics: jones 

Music: jones 

Lyrics: 

She come, she come 

Music stems from the eyes and ears of me 

He run, he run 

He sucked the life from his bone and he swore to me 

She come, she come 

(a puff of) her pain a joy for every sigh 

He run, he run 

Time to find a new reality 

Don't you see her 

There in color? 

Can't you touch her 

Like another? 

Courtney comes in two degrees 

You bring flowers you hope she needs 

But roses ain't no remedy 

When masterpiece turns to misery 

Does she come, does she come? 

He's running a race now 

Don't you see the porridge in the pot? 

He's stuck on his face now 

Don't you see the teacup in the black? 

A bird is sitting in the window 

Burns a spoon and clicks off at the top 

Don't smell the breeze as the wind blows 

Shoots the vein that kills the brain 

Don't you see her 

There in color 

Can't you touch her 

Like another 

Courtney comes in two degrees 

You bring flowers you hope she needs 

But roses ain't no remedy 

When masterpiece turns to misery 

Does she come? , does she come? 

Don't you see her? 

Don't you even see? 

Don't you need her? 

Don't he look like me? 

I can't see her 

I can't even see 

I don't need her 

You just stop 

Exodus of left 

Don't you see her 

There in color 

Can't you touch her 

Like another 

Comments: 

This song was written about the courtney love / kurt cobain thing.