Cultfever - Strangenecks lyrics

Our chimney puffs a lighter cloud. I hear you dont even make a sound. Once I recalled the gall of that one. Say on this one we wont we both lose. Im a child to lose. Stone chiseled like a free-standing house. Fleeting, domestic like a mouse. Give us a flake of snow, one or two. Fall on our walls and keep us stuck too. Im a child to lose. Dont be a performer. The fact is back and warmer anyway. Say you would not be troubled at all. Make me big when Im small. Its such a pain to speak up to you. You were renowned a child with blues. Watching those men hang from a noose How could you want me in your shoes? Im a child to lose. Dont be a performer. Its fact that I am warmer anyway. Say you would not be troubled at all. Make me big when Im small.