Ebola Lyrics - Singles - Cave-in

All relaxed with nails bit to the quick 

While golden was the silence, 

Like foam filling the mouth of the exempt. 

The burdened saw the damage, 

Absorbed with our legs lost to heated-white lies. 

We remain to pull its frame 

From the ashen wreck of anxiety, 

Blown to conspicuous borrowed attacks. 

We've got the nerve to live so low like this, 

With nails bit to the quick 

And teething blood so warm. 

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The man who keeps 

Sewing needles between his teeth 

Prefabricates every spoken word, 

With no weapons to lay in front of me. 

Robbed of my skills in social weaponry, robbed. 

Impending was the omen, 

No choice but to sever dead skin. 

You reap what you sow 

To degrees you'll never know. 

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