Testo Dark Stuff

beneath the cracked pavement and the broke glass
smug ass looking through the broke glass
between the cracked ice and the cracked eyes
you find everything you need inside

sometimes one's not enough
sometimes five's not enough
we go down with our friends to the places that most won't go
we travel on with our friends to the places that most should go
this is the most we know
this is the most you know

between the cracked toes and the cracked ash
smoke signals on the back grass
below the glow and the toll of the first snow
you find everything you need below

below my feet and the raw heat
above the stale smell of old meat
beneath melted skin and some cheap gin
you find everything you need within
beneath the cracked pavement and the broke glass
smug ass looking through the broke glass
between the cracked ice and the cracked eyes
you find everything you need inside

this is the most we know
this is the most you know

sometimes one's not enough
sometimes five's not enough