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Prized Game Lyrics - Artist : David Keenan
Wounded animal, prized game
Sunburned hide still seeking, peeking When will you be back To take the naked photographs of me? Wounded animal prized game Last saw you lying on the Lino floor Dissecting the Moon cycles Reading parables from a child soldier's Bible All we have is the now until it's spent Then we live amongst the memories we choose to invent Like you counting your loose change Do you have any loose change For my electric meter? Wounded animal, prized game, c'mere Can I even call you that, in this day and age? Read my body language I see now said the blind man removing the bandage Wounded animal, prized game You are lit from within, and it's an inside job I've destroyed the morning pages So get dressed and release the sad birds from their cages I implore, I employ every part of myself Into the question mark you call a mouth I implore, I employ every part of myself Into the question mark you call a mouth Why do you not write much these days? I'm gonna wait until my wisdom teeth fall out You're a liar And fuck you! You're a liar too Things were easier When you thought I was someone else Wounded animal, prized game Sunburned hide still seeking, peeking When will you be back To take the naked photographs of me? |
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