Lyrics

Disintegrate

Little town from anywhere with a story that youÂ?ve heard
Brother pete is sweet to treat all the candy on the curb
Classic treatment, fervent headshake, consternated stare
Even if we get him back, itÂ?s difficult to cure

If i had a mop where maggots lay,
IÂ?d pick it up but give it back someday
If it were mine to give, IÂ?d throw it away

Step out of the garden of eve, but a snakeÂ?s still left behind
CouldnÂ?t get it right back then, and I still donÂ?t think it works
Threads that ravel off my cuff until IÂ?m naked there
If i had an ounce of shame left, IÂ?d hide myself, oh well

A speck of dust, a modern hate
Leave it alone, let it disintegrate
Connect the dots to the scars on my face
Compare to stars, I start to constellate
A simple plan, a foolproof scheme
Deluded perversion of a perfect dream
If it were mine to give, IÂ?d throw it away




















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