Hemineglect - Vogon Poetry Lyrics

Bleeding from my feet All the lies I keep
I will return to you
So lucky that I swear I'm hardly aware
That I will return to you Hold your breath there's
Something else there's something else
Hold your breath there's something else

I heard; preachers talking to the land
Out of my mind out of time
Searching for stars
Die hards taken gemini
I got out to be let down

This time of April I hardly ever see you around this side of the fence

Sunday morning I drive my car across the road and off the ledge
This is the price you pay for living here each day
Hot eyes Black sheet
Coddles mine Hacking on the phone
They used to hold themselves; In line
Caught up most burning sign Floating on a rift alone
Asking for a sign or tone
On a ceded line Have yourself just one more lime