The Blood Brothers 1,2,3,4 Guitars Lyrics:
let's sling our rain slicks over February's
fantastic antlers sprouting from the foreheads of
world famous romancers. the winter's looming like
a bloodthirsty bird of prey. and i guarantee by
spring we'll either be world famous or goddamned
dead. guitar one fastens languid years to busty
bones like dust and skin on a dull antique moon.
guitar two's touch keeps ruining lovers for other
lovers like jokers concealed in trick decks in our
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laps. there's a train tumbling down torn paper
tracks while weeds blossom from heartbeats that
lack. guitar three's dancing even though her song
stopped playing ages and ages ago. she's at an
empty dance club suspended in the middle of a
rambling sentence. guitar four says, "if you
still believe in the grace of man, let me
introduce you to greedy greedy hands." let's
sling our rain slicks over every single second to
the rapture dripping from clocks ticking all our
misadventures. the winter left town with some
seventeen-year-old waitress. and spring's laying
in a pile of all the moments of our misadventures.
Lyrics: 1,2,3,4 Guitars, The Blood Brothers [end]