Last Legs Songtext

von Leftover Crack

Like tractionless wheels
They spin in place and throw up mud
The perforated lung
Thick smoke presses down
It'll be phoned it
The bogged down inertial stench
Decaffeinated law
The mud makes motion low
What about the young
What about the young rat
Decapitated dog
Domesticated animal
Bigmouth strikes again
Burnt at the steak house
Motivated sludge
Ensorcelled hibernation
Last legs
This is just the lag time, waiting for the other shoe to drop
Last legs
I felt you trying to help me, but you only curse jewelry
Last legs
What's this dark miasma? What's this foul pestilence?
Last legs
This is just the lag time, waiting for the other shoe to drop
The stagnant water builds
The sleeping sandless days that took
A broken rudder ship
Buried in the shore again
Buried in the couch forever
Englaciated way of life
Obsolete machine
No more chances left.
Last legs
This is just the lag time, waiting for the other shoe to drop
Last legs
I felt you trying to help me, but you only curse jewelry
Last legs
What's this dark miasma? What's this foul pestilence?
Last legs
This is just the lag time, waiting for the other shoe to drop