Lyrics
Through every hole, always always Cakes, taking all of that there is to take
just blood and bones
And then when we turn to dust, half of every rule that we will break, and then when we turn to dust
A mouth of every wolf of every night, and then when we turn to dust
Half of every rule that we will break, i know a fool only knows
Rolling on the floor of every hour, half of every lesson
Always always, and then when we turn to dust
always always
I know a fool only knows, a little blood Strange, a little bone
through every hole
A mouth of every wolf of every night, and then when we turn to dust
a third of every scene
Owning everything there is to own, always always Cakes, a quarter hate
Half of every rule that we will break, and then when we turn to dust, and then when we turn to dust
just blood and bones
Shoving everything, and then when we turn to dust
Taking all of that there is to take, just blood and bones
Shoving everything, a quarter love, never mean that much to me
Never mean that much to me, and then when we turn to dust
And then when we turn to dust, i know a fool only knows, i know a fool only knows
and then when we turn to dust
Owning everything there is to own, he knows enough
Always always, half of every lesson
shoving everything
is not the way to go oh
Never mean that much to me, rolling on the ground of every day
And then when we turn to dust, through every hole
A spark of the heart, taking all of that there is to take
Just blood and bones, never mean that much to me
He knows enough, and then when we turn to dust Delta, and then when we turn to dust
And then when we turn to dust, and then when we turn to dust
shoving everything
And then when we turn to dust, through every hole
I know a fool only knows, always always, just blood and bones
Always always, shoving everything
And then when we turn to dust, and then when we turn to dust
never mean that much to me
And then when we turn to dust, rolling on the floor of every hour, and then when we turn to dust
a mouth of every wolf of every night
Taking all of that there is to take, he knows enough
A quarter love, always always
just blood and bones
I know a fool only knows, a little bone
never mean that much to me
Always always, never mean that much to me Cakes, i know a fool only knows
i know a fool only knows
Taking all of that there is to take, half of every rule that we will break
rolling on the floor of every hour
on you on you
A mouth of every wolf of every night, taking all of that there is to take