Bleed

Album cover art for "Bleed" by Pram

Pram - Rock, Experimental

Bleed

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Lyrics

Look at the stars, look at the birds Look at the stars and all that glass I was doing the goosewalk around the garden My webbed feet stamping the grass The gander stretched his neck out at me, hissing And I was frightened, I ran to my mother But I'm not as frightened as him As I am of the man who hisses at me on the street Stretching his neck out from his nicotine stained overcoat With spit as thick as semen Wash and mend, wash and mend Wash my life away Bleed, don't bleed, breed, don't breed Circle my life away

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Credits

Writers
  • Rosie Cuckston