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The Abusing Of The Rib
[Verse 1] I want to follow the foot prints across my lover's stomach I want to call out her name before I plummet I wish I had a map of the terrain, so I could step around the landmines Avoid the beasts under the bed that breathe they bad times I want to find these here so called treasures The pleasures The trinkets, the never ending weekends Acknowledging that I'm still just a piece of the sequence But seeing these different foot prints has got me needing to show my weakness The timelines, the time zones I cross them with my eyes closed Memorize the landmarks and learn the cycles The weather patterns, how the seasons effect, the east and west of each region; learn the cycles Forget about the fact that Many trails have been tract Maybe it's a plus that there's path If this was some uncharted land I'd have to be a smarter man Willing to travel the farthest To unravel the harvest The natural recourses are unlimited Exploration only requires some desire and initiative Take your time to find the right way to climb It ain't safe to play games with natures mind Songtexte [Chorus] If I... could show you... You would... never... leave it... (And) If I... could show you... You would... never... leave it If I... could show you... You would... never... leave it... And If I... could show you... You would... never... leave it If I... could show you... You would... never... leave it And if I... could show you... You would... never... [Verse 2] I want to ride a train up my lovers arm Stop off at the brain to hop out and find out what's going on Cut through trees and ride through rocks And synchronize the universal sundial to my watch I've seen a lot But not quite as much as her To top it off the memory and the imagination blurred But I know she's been put through hell, I can feel it And I know she's touched heaven as well, trying to steal it It came on, and it taught her a song And it strung her along, and it caught her, when the guard was gone Now till the break of dawn She's trying to fill that fix And all the family and friends are trying to seal them lips But I ain't dumb I can hear that train come from miles away, setting obstacles to stop the arrival I'm going to blow up that iron and wood road From would I understood those be the core of its survival My recital... another tantrum Because she is highly excitable, swinging arms a random No happy endings, always off to a bad start Addictive... voyeuristic to the tract marks And If I... could show you... You would... never... leave it And If I... could show you... You would... never... leave it And If I... could show you... You would... never... leave it And If I... could show you... You would... never... leave it And If I... could show you... You would... never... leave it And If I... could show you... You would... never... leave it And If I... could show you... You would... never... leave it And If I... could show you... You would... never... leave it And If I... could show you... You would... never... leave it And if I... could show you... You would... never... Aus Songtexte Mania