Smokestacks
This broken back and heavy boots of mine
I've got something on my mind that won't go away
Oh no, I can't find the remedy
Spttin' venom with your vicious tongue
Ejecting poison from your mouth
I'm done, I'm sitting this one out
I'm gone, au revoir, so long and
I've got these marks on my lips
We'll detonate the smokestacks
Dissipate my boiling blood
A conglomerate of drawbacks
Has got my paralyzed and choking on my own tongue
Dammed up that rushing river flow
Stifling everything that I know, for now
The clock is ticking down and I
Can't control these rampant thoughts of mine
Polluted with your grime
This time, I'm done, I can't hold
I've been biting down for far too long and
I've got these holes in my lips
Patience and respiration won't do me no good
I try to remember every skipping stone must sink
And it's from this misunderstanding I could
Flush all the poisonous blood out from underneath my skin
Writer/s: Herbivore
