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• Artiste: Merrick
• Titre: Ladders to Fire
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Tragedy is clean Like a flush, like a rocket Like a twelve chambered heart Like that dog in the rocket And the time that you spent from your eyes to the cooler Lifting her skirt like a mormon hooked on junk Like a two hour day, Like a monkey, like a monk And the time that you spent from your eyes to the cooler Makes me remember Those ladders to fire. Stumbling again from the church to the joint Where it's two on a tuesday and there still is no point And the time that you spent from your eyes to the cooler When a walk is just stumbling over pigeon toed feet And you trail by the temple housing huge dogs in heat And the way that they hustle from their partners to the cooler Makes me remember Those ladders to fire, You're weak Coming on strong You're weak Coming on strong You're weak Coming on strong But you're weak Ladders to fire Ladders to fire Ladders to fire Share the dirty mattress like it's something eclectic With the ants, with the gargles, and your god damn electric and the time that you spent from your eyes to the cooler Every three semi men who are whole when you're working Give a job to the chaos and the girls that they work in and the stained yellow nightgown tells a fable that's unending Makes me remember And the time that you spent from your eyes to the cooler And the time that you spent from your eyes to the cooler And the time that you spent from your eyes to the cooler And the time that you spent from your eyes to the cooler Ladders to fire, Ladders to fire Ladders to fire Come home.