Pretty Face Music: Hanks Lyrics: Cock

Play your games with my limp joints.idolize it's wet paper skin
listen to the cast preach your life and infest you with disease
dress me up with a three piece tourniquet fuck and get under the scabs
never trust what you cannot kill and pretend that she respects you
pursuit of liberty.drags you all across this country
this cunt bleeding delivered me
the cord it stretches taught and only so far
before it snaps back giving us relief
it's just a matter of time x2before you fall down and hurt yourself..far from home with no one's help
we will be waiting but his eyes can't see the madness
so she can keep the rule.formulate what will be that thing that makes me laugh
your next manipulation of the all too friendless
always seen and never noticed.dipping my feet in pools of you
FUCK YOU make my face only how you like it
why can't you smell it hide wreck her pussy with your fist
she'll be your minister violate my stiff limp body
only to taste my glass bloodline shove it all behind my back
cauterize my open wound I never needed to leave
to find out what makes me tick I arrived by default
my arms three grand long but not elastic enough.to care for insects just beyond my reach
it’s just a matter of time x2before I pick you up and dust you off kiss the eyes that make me rough
I will be waiting I walked beside myself
but nothing ever changed and now I walk away...so you can take the blame
clinical distortion affects the bachelor I still can't find