Testo Drown Ink

Thanks for these new sheets

But I've been hanging

Fire from your everyday

The knack for the fixed
Been holding water

That you snatched away



Bells and whistles make the man

Like you're a hophead

Waiting to happen

A welcome waiting to offend

Who will buy the farm?


The sheep with their longing to shed (x2)

Longing to shed...



My fellow and gone

Chiefs custom make us

Who we are... (x2)

...hello



My fellow and gone

Chiefs custom make us

Who we are...

So my Father and my Mom

You will always hold shelter

In my heart... love lasts



To escape the customary cycles of parables

The world begins anew

And we are inseparable

They said you brought light

The doors are always open



My fellow and gone

Chiefs custom make us

Who we are... (x2)

So my Father and my Mom

You will always hold shelter

In my heart...