About Ranple
Album: Úvula
By: Face Cream
By: Face Cream
Duration
4:57
Genres
Description
Recorded in 2010.© La Plata. Buenos Aires. Argentina. © All rights reserved.
Lyrics
Dancing again in that oil-noise; she only wants to hear her own voice; Those useless can’t, won’t let me draw; and I won’t bail it out now, give me the stow. At least my head it’s not their box; my will is well ’cause it’s so far from them Don’t need to explain I found it lame and it’s true I really like your nose. Now add your noise Thoughts, flesh and concrete ’ll never finish with same tones It’s all in the air I guess I’m made of plates everybody knows you often loose control when it’s not like you, well you can’t change it all. I’m calmed but it’s not gonna work ’cause every now and then it’s gonna show itself again; open your head so you can swallow it, I am not them, now if you stop beating me I could finally rest.
