Phone Home Songtext - The Dillinger Escape Plan

Phone Home - The Dillinger Escape Plan

Take fire out of heaven's clenched fist
Cracks slip between my desire
To keep your broken heart bleeding
Just hold tight and tell another fucking joke
To pacify the urge for suicide
You know it won't keep waiting, so say goodbye
Cause I never want to hear another word
About you and I you know, you never stop
Now we started out just running out
Spreading like wings and we are one
I pulled you right out of the gutter
When I could have been lined we started out
Just running out spreading like wings
And what were we supposed to do?
You belong to me and what are we supposed to do?
Suck it in, spit it out
You know that two's a crowd?
Expectant mother's stillborn baby beauty
Cries aloud and tries
To tell you what I'm about
Now don't you worry
About a little thing like this
It only hurts just a bit I promise
I'm going to take you a mile high so don't you cry
Cause it'll just be baby, baby, baby nonstop
Until the end of the night
So keep your mouth shut
I can tell you're a good fuck
Just by the way you wear that innocent look
Don't you know that enough is never enough
I made you
Now you are property I can't discard


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