Doesn't matter how fine the ink
Only how well you speak
After shifting through all you think
One begins to freak
Only so long can your can drink
Before it begins to leak
Never before only now
Never before only now
Considered
Stand up slap the wrist
You fool look at all the shit you missed
Might be a model in a bottle
Capped and stamped with misery
Smash and grab glass shank stab
Bring on the flood I'm losing blood
Smash and grab glass shank stab
Bring on the flood I'm losing blood
All is written in ink
Far too fine for someone to speak
F*ck
All is written in ink
Far too fine for one to speak
Never before only now
Considered
Never before only now
Considered
Stand up slap the wrist
You fool look at all the shit you missed
Might be a model in a bottle
Capped and stamped with misery
Smash and grab glass shank stab
Bring on the flood I'm losing blood
Smash and grab glass shank stab
Bring on the flood I'm losing blood
Well bring on the flood
I'm losing blood
Now bring on the flood
I'm losing blood
The pen ran dry
Writing out the lines
Of the ones
Blowing the glass
Stand up slap the wrist
You fool look at all the shit you missed
Might be a model in a bottle
Capped and stamped with misery
Smash and grab glass shank stab
Bring on the flood I'm losing blood
Now come on
Bring on the flood
I'm losing blood
The Shifts - Model in a Bottle (Sick) Lyrics
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English
Doesn't matter how fine the ink
Only how well you speak
After shifting through all you think
One begins to freak
Only so long can your can drink
Before it begins to leak
Never before only now
Never before only now
Considered
Stand up slap the wrist
You fool look at all the shit you missed
Might be a model in a bottle
Capped and stamped with misery
Smash and grab glass shank stab
Bring on the flood I'm losing blood
Smash and grab glass shank stab
Bring on the flood I'm losing blood
All is written in ink
Far too fine for someone to speak
F*ck
All is written in ink
Far too fine for one to speak
Never before only now
Considered
Never before only now
Considered
Stand up slap the wrist
You fool look at all the shit you missed
Might be a model in a bottle
Capped and stamped with misery
Smash and grab glass shank stab
Bring on the flood I'm losing blood
Smash and grab glass shank stab
Bring on the flood I'm losing blood
Well bring on the flood
I'm losing blood
Now bring on the flood
I'm losing blood
The pen ran dry
Writing out the lines
Of the ones
Blowing the glass
Stand up slap the wrist
You fool look at all the shit you missed
Might be a model in a bottle
Capped and stamped with misery
Smash and grab glass shank stab
Bring on the flood I'm losing blood
Now come on
Bring on the flood
I'm losing blood
Only how well you speak
After shifting through all you think
One begins to freak
Only so long can your can drink
Before it begins to leak
Never before only now
Never before only now
Considered
Stand up slap the wrist
You fool look at all the shit you missed
Might be a model in a bottle
Capped and stamped with misery
Smash and grab glass shank stab
Bring on the flood I'm losing blood
Smash and grab glass shank stab
Bring on the flood I'm losing blood
All is written in ink
Far too fine for someone to speak
F*ck
All is written in ink
Far too fine for one to speak
Never before only now
Considered
Never before only now
Considered
Stand up slap the wrist
You fool look at all the shit you missed
Might be a model in a bottle
Capped and stamped with misery
Smash and grab glass shank stab
Bring on the flood I'm losing blood
Smash and grab glass shank stab
Bring on the flood I'm losing blood
Well bring on the flood
I'm losing blood
Now bring on the flood
I'm losing blood
The pen ran dry
Writing out the lines
Of the ones
Blowing the glass
Stand up slap the wrist
You fool look at all the shit you missed
Might be a model in a bottle
Capped and stamped with misery
Smash and grab glass shank stab
Bring on the flood I'm losing blood
Now come on
Bring on the flood
I'm losing blood
Writer: Brett Long
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid