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deadletter - practice whilst you preach كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
2:30 am screaming bl__dy murder
but beneath me, family’s fighting back
charging through the ceiling like the light brigade
until she does appear, fresh and rosy fingered
does not, has not any empathetic notions
crying out in the name of jesus christ, her mighty lord
but that pounding of the door has me taken aback for sure
how audacious can one really be?

[chorus]
i’m trying to practice, you’re trying to preach
so let’s hold hands and let the am take us elsewhere
and let the am take us elsewhere
and let the am take us elsewhere

[verse 2]
off shoots terror to wreak terror on the streets
perhaps you’re too infatuated with the almighty
wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up!
make sure that blindfold’s fitted nice and tight
an income interjections from an indiscernible antagonist
i’ve never heard a bark out_bark itself in such a way
the least you could do is shut the f_cking window
the draft brings in a chill, swiftly followed by no chill
[chorus]
i’m trying to practice
you’re trying to preach
so let’s hold hands and let the am take us elsewhere
and let the am take us elsewhere
and let the am take us elsewhere

[verse 3]
sometimes life can be a gift horse
you’d struggle to fabricate a tale
with properties uncanny, quite like
this fiction, or should i say faction?
i cannot believe my eyes, or ears when i think about it
when attempts of steady progress
clash with howler monkey holiness

[chorus]
i’m trying to practice, you’re trying to preach
so let’s hold hands and let the am take us elsewhere
and let the am take us elsewhere
and let the am take us elsewhere
there goes— (and let the am tune us elsewhere)
the feeble sound of— (and let the am take us elsewhere)
circus, roll up, trumpet clown
attempting to appease a beast (and let the am tune us elsewhere)
only the mouth of h_ll could sheath
as plaster, wood, and mortius shake (and let the am tune us elsewhere)
and light bulbs stammers of the
the barrier of sound does break (and let the am tune us elsewhere)
and open wide to heaven’s gates
the barrier of sound does break
and open wide to heaven’s gates
[outro]
practice whilst you preach

- deadletter

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