Purcell: Oedipus: Come away, do not stay...Laius, hear

歌詞

This city is too small for us, I can't stay I'm packed and ready already Somebody tell 'em that I'm gone, I'm on tour, I found some place somewhere and moved away Just not this bar again I've always hated this place. So here I am Mixed in, tryin' to fit with my own hit list Blood so thick, splints for sure tonight Not calm or nice, alright, Rest in the morning, let's paint the bricks And see the same sick face Aimed at the same old flame Like a moth in the rain Paceless, bored Dealin', short from the get, No hope to fix this We walk in crowds of mouths and eaters Breathin' out, repeating Gibberish, skiddish and rude Slithering pickish and easy amused-- please. I caved in then she made it Mega plus and then some Now I dodge like every breath They breathe is keen to H1N1 Seldom bent on hate, tension And feelin' it's way too fuckin' scary I can barely feel my own tempo Where we stand, pulse, hands sweat Forced hellos, veiled threats, teeth Battering mouth, blood on the concrete This city is too small for us It's too small for us I'm packed and ready, I'm gone Somebody tell 'em it's on Won't stay where I don't wanna be 'cause I can't Can't play if they won't play back, right? No spite, so much sleep lost. So sore... just walk, right? 'Cause that's what the damn tukka boots are made for And that's what the hand i was dealt was played for Dummy, even if it's off-suit All in, short stack 'bout to double up Sun to the summit, eyes on the road to it No brakes, use the bumper, roll through it No fluid, no gas, I'ma handle it Won't saddle a handle of gin I'ma get there. No skin off mine if you ain't there with me. No shit, no shifty. No skin ain't pretty All raw, no really: this city is too small for us.