Paroles de Never trust a french auto mechanic

Locust without the oxygen
What our lungs breath
Do our lungs need?
Surely this could be our last breath
There's no carbon for your dating
Backwards breath
Oh child you don't know
Circulation, tribulation
Lonesome tongues twist and wrench behind closed teeth and curtain speak
Lucid obstructions, manipulation, lacking leverage
Cold flame is set ablaze
Cold flame is set
Anxiety intermission
Said this our destiny, oh
Breath a beat so you stop the ticking
Compulsive pockets ache for more
Lonesome tongues twist and wrench behind closed teeth and curtain speak
Lucid obstructions, manipulation, lacking leverage
Lacking leverage (loss of communication)
Curtain calls
You gentlemen
You gentlemen are litigious
Apologize for the gesso walls
Through the wires you watch and listen, and listen
Forgetting reprise so desolate to seek
No oxygen, no carbon, periodically