Clot

Lyrics

You give a rock, give me your spine Won't medicate like a friend's own mouth Won't give the use up of your lies Good luck counting on your closest friends Rise, they'll rise They'll rise They'll rise Yeah Yeah Not only dead, you're beautiful You made me want it Not only dead, you're beautiful You made me want to go, go Yeah You give a rock, give me your spine Won't medicate like a friend's own mouth Won't give the use up of the lies Good luck counting on your closest friends Rise, they'll rise They'll rise They'll rise Yeah Not only dead, you're beautiful You made me want it Not only dead, you're beautiful You made me want to go, go