The Weeks - Dear Bo Jackson lyrics

Well leaves, they shake within my body's core Well I live a lie in some little house, it's gets better than growing old We'll bend like trees, when all you see and want is freedom. These tongues They twist, and jump from mouth to mouth like fleas. And at night they Creep, and I'm the one who walks these streets And my goal is sweet, but they kiss the hand that feeds. And at night they Creep quieter than rats and thieves. And they'll bend the rules, dance Around us while we sleep Oh, I know I'ma be the one that's full of sinners and holes. No one knows Shake a little paper down the single is cold. I said, "It's no one's fault Cause you're the kinda scaring me that's shaking me off." I said, "Oh, I Know, it's cold." My bones are weak, pieced together my body Well I cut the cord that hanged me up, I kind of know that soul is leaving Me Well these floorboards creek, some holly heart come dance with me And it's no one's fault, you can't get through paper walls And they'll sweep these streets, wipe the sins from my body's. And my heart Don't beat, it's buried down a couple feet Well, I lied, it leaks, on a photograph you can't repeat. And they'll make Us clean, wipe the blood from all my teeth Oh, I know, I'ma be the one that's full of sinners and holes. No one knows Shake a little paper down the single is cold I said, "It's no one's fault, cause you're the kinda scaring me that's Shaking me off." I said "Oh, I know, it's cold." Oh, I know I'ma be the one that's full of sinners and holes No one knows, shake a little paper down the single is cold. I said "It's no one's fault, cause you're the kinda scaring me that's shaking me Off." I said, "Oh, I know, it's cold."