All of Our Lives Will Get Tried

Lyrics

Sweet spoon pussy Working your tongue In a circular motion Tie it off, 'cause it will bleed There is no sound in here A dim bulb swinging slowly As I'm looking down It's my life that gets tried As I said before It's me hanging inside the whipping cell The brightness surrounds us in spite of Hell All our lives will get tried Sugar cut eighty-eight percent, doggy style pin prick Seventies bush, eighties bald There is no sound in here A dim bulb swinging slowly There went my precious self Last chance to see where prayer will lead you As I'm looking down It's my life that gets tried As I said before It's me hanging inside the whipping cell The brightness surrounds us in spite of Hell All our lives will get tried Test it, study it Think about it when you're lying in a ditch Our lives will get tried Our lives will get tried Our lives will get tried