you missed your one and only fleeting chance
to stop hoping for your whore to save you from the dark side
master of your own slave reality
reeling to expel the darkness from your body
brandish this katana in the face of your fears
take this wrecking ball and swing it at the knees of your loneliness
I can't talk cause you're so gorgeous and it makes me rubbery
but i'll never stop asking questions about the meaningless points of my own existence
all this torture at the border puts the chim in my anger suit
and no one's ever been the same after five straight months of questioning
so cut the crap and cut my tendons
dice and poach them tenderly
and if my heart makes it to monday
put it on a plate to eat
put it on a plate to eat
put it on a plate to eat
put my heart on a plate to eat
put it on a plate to eat
take a sip of magick potion
it's just medication
designed to bring you inner peace and toxified for cultivation
minty minute microcosm invokes an old brigade
making too much movement will dilute the flavor in it
lie down on this sacred bridge and place yourself right prone to me
please avoid craning your neck when you sing your gentle drone to me
there's no confusion
some prostration
no bacterial entomotes
angle yourself in such a way that i can slide right in and out
supported by 4 fans who also own “Foaming at the Mouth”
I’d describe Speedy Ortiz’s sound as very brash yet very melodic. The chord progressions and melodies are so wacky and out of place in a way that shouldn’t work but somehow still does, and I’m in love with it. Arin with an i