Edmund Irwin-Singer - Flip lyrics

[Verse 1] Here's to the one with the smoking stare Running through my head with a bolo knife Chopping up the threads made up from looms Of love and blood and hate and some empty tunes Eyes k**er cold and black and bare Freaky little tooth hanging solo s**ing at the walls like a rolo now Making a cocoon where my brain fits [Chorus 1] [2x] I wanna go back, I wanna go back I wanna go back with a club and attack I wanna take to my guns and break you I gotta make my little foe take his own [Verse 2] I'm overgrown with a yellow mold Just fizzing drones in a hollow dome My funny nose dripping little groans I'm so so cold in the marrow of my bones I look at you as you take a snooze Your skinny lips dripping rabid goo I lift your chin and I grin at you As you come to, man I'm running round your head with a bolo knife [Chorus 2] [3x] I'm gonna go back, I'm gonna go back I'm gonna go back to a face no more mask I was in full bloom, until I met you I'm gonna shake my fetters, I'm breaking loose