Corsicana Clip Lyrics - Refractory Obdurate - Woven Hand

Riding you down 

Up the backstairs 

Skip alive, walking wounded man 

As big as your fist 

Who gave you such a heart 

Such a heart as this 

Spread out on the ground 

Corsicana clip 

'course it never slips 

All around yours lips 

The spool has spun, unwound 

In the hollow of His hand 

Delicate listener, 

My tendered giver 

My bodied lampstand 

Oh I must be off, off your rock 

I set my teeth in a spite of hand 

I've got a chalk-man's chance 

To bet him down 

To stop his clock 

Be a problem to me 

Quiet, like a feather 

Seven hundred pound horn 

and buck rein tight 

Just as dangerous 

With my free hand tonight. 

From a clang of iron 

all drawn out, all such animals do sound 

The ballroom belle found 

stove him and cut him down 

From the hollow of His hand 

Delicate listener 

My tendered giver 

Mercy's in the Man 

In the hollow of Your hand 

Untethered giver 

My bodied lamp-light stand (My body limp lies down?) 

I give up 

the looking through 

I leave up 

the . . . window 

. . . . 

it is already near 

He has . . . . 

Hey, cold shoulder 

Hey . . . 

Whisper in my ear 

. . . . 

Hey cold shoulder 

High above the praises of the people 

High above the praises of the people 

Unapproachable light! 

Unapproachable light! 

Come here! 

Come here!