Into The Void (filler) Lyrics - Singles - Titus Andronicus

There's a certain kind of man 

Who can't raise a son 

He can't even take care of himself 

Let alone anyone else 

This same sort of man can't bring a girl 

Up to a woman of the world 

There's little in the universe 

That seems more absurd 

And if it ever has happened before 

Then it's still obscure 

Because there ain't no kind of man 

That can raise the sun 

It only ever comes out 

On it's own recognizance 

And there ain't no living man 

That can spin a world of shit 

a golden pearl 

So what is the purpose 

Searching for the perfect words? 

Digging in the desert 

Trying to describe the earth 

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For whatever you thought that it was worth 

To make the bastard's hurt just a little worth 

That's why I'm digging in the desert 

I walked into a baptist church in a purple shirt 

I wanna hurt the bastards 

I wanna hurt the bastards 

I'm going down in the mine 

Just one last time 

Back to the place where 

I first lost my mind 

I gotta try to find some kinda light 

Besides the cleaning of a doctor's eye 

The lies behind his beatific disguise 

The memory of his constant greed is all I need 

To proceed to unleash the freak 

Then I meet the mystery beast 

In the dungeon deep 

Tonight I remind him of a child's hide 

Where he once sunk his teeth 

When I see him beneath my feet 

He's gonna be that weak 

And I can be something again 

Instead of some disease 

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Mummy 

I'm more than some disease 

I was born to kill a wicked king 

Some kind of Reagen hunter 

To live amongst the vivid things 

Even the raging thunder 

No more crying in a cage 

And gazing in vacant wonder 

Upon the raping of the mother 

The pillage and the hateful plunder 

I seen the raping of the mother 

Now hear the avenging thunder 

Born to kill the president 

Won't genuflect before 

A genocidal government 

Without a permit or a precedent 

Don't wait for permission 

From another man 

Only from one woman: 

The earthly mother 

Cuz I am a classy mother lover 

And you are a nasty motherfucker 

You gotta love the mutha 

You gotta love the mutha 

The way I love the mutha 

Turned me into the Reagen Hunter