Gla**jaw - Midwestern Stylings (remix) lyrics

Tell me or I'll cast away Co-defrequent Summer holiday If I wasn't mourned now one more time This atonal score For if you're rhythmic dancing on the dance floor I'm dying the d**h of a man man for Standard procedure I serve no use for you God's littlest creature You're my bore You witnessed my fallen gene That pushes away like a cancer And be the count that parted mine Handicap that pushes madness between lover I dabble in the badness of a Standard procedure I serve no use for you God's littlest creature You're my new muse The mind tricks the body Body thinks the mind is crazy My mind tricks the body Body thinks my mind is... So best of luck to you And a burning barge to float you through Lost in you for days Enjoy the distance as we gaze Before time Didn't we say one day? Maybe not, didn't we say one day? Standard procedure I serve no use for you God's littlest creature You're mine Standard procedure I serve no use for you God's littlest crea(ture)