Cowboys And Indian Food lyrics
by Usurp Synapse
The weeping ape in me still dreams of the canopy
The wires climb higher than the scans can see
You twist and pull
You shake for scream but the mouth's been pulled out by the f*cking screen
The teat, the feat, the voice at the launchpad
Could you shepard the circuit and police the processor?
Nothing, this, just a kiss