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letra de ceiling - des brennan

[verse]
the bells and the whistles
of a long [?] for dismissal
the sounds mounting to the sh-lls of a crystal
made for a journey that i failed to commit to
the mount to the nipple, the song’s for the desperate
thought i’d turn it on, so i crept in
i knew i could draw some ill sh-t they connect with
i knew i could draw some chill sh-t, that’s the netflix
had to find a new way to plan out the deficit
but i’d be lying if i told you it was it out for this
my feet waving at the hole but my naked head
i l!ck shots and hit a roll, for the heaven scent
i think that imma put a hold onto everything
i’ve been moving too fast and i can’t stop heading it
i’m cobain if the music is the medicine
it’s why i hold it like a hunter with his [?]
i’m more with no [?] and less than a speech
i’d rather let ’em drown [?]
i’d really rather less friends and more enemies
so if he’s in a bad mood, you should let him be
i’m having fantasies of when it could end
i think that me and lucy would be very good friends
i am the leader of the house full of fools
got a heart full of hate and a mouth full of drool
i need some new ways to make my brain tum
you can feed me anything that makes my face numb
i don’t wanna dance, i just wanna take drugs
i just wanna sleep, i don’t wanna make love
and skip it back to eighth grade on the barricade
make a moutain of claws with my best acolyte
i dropped and leave him [?]
now i watch and walk her kids every sat-rday
i take the roles to the top of the door
[?] made his way to the sax and the drawer
know i’m getting older and i’ve lose my allowal
for being a good person, ’cause i’m not anymore
you’re in the presence of a man that’s broken
get in by the change [?] but i can’t [?]
the well ones dropped and the land has soaked in
the blood that i spill [?]
if not i’m seeing that i’m on the brink
at least that’s what i hear when i talk to shrinks
i’m so allying for the coffin skins
paradise is a box where i often think
i pop two, then i’m ready to fly
i paid free ride, just my debut [?]
now i’ve got with some in touch with her intelligent side
but she shrinks when i say i wanna get in the fires
god d-mn, i knew i should have saved the convo
you gotta give it up, like a base line rondo
we should keep this going i just don’t have time though
but whatever we do, you can let your mom know
i get a rush every time i touch you
and a bunch of other feelings that i won’t [?] to
life is a ceiling that i still can’t p-ss through
life is a ceiling that i still can’t p-ss through

- des brennan

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