Omar Rodríguez-López - Rapid Fire Tollbooth lyrics

You might not remember how we sleep in the past I'll soon remind you when I cut off the hand that was promised to me And then we'll shake on it Those stains you can't hide or the smell of his sweat Are they so permanent? Did you scratch your left eye? Did it blink three times? Or once just to reel you in? On your blackened breath Did he smell of us To taste of poison sweets I've got to rid the world of your intentions wrapped to cut like a stuck pig And give me that flesh please The one that talks like me I really want it now Baby, put it on slowly I want you to show me Does it make you feel alright? When I peeked inside your room through that rusty bitten lock You sank a nail inside of me that was twenty years too long The black stockades you kept, smell of wet cigarette And the sweat that just would not cease I have been for far too long Just to keep you here on this leash For the rest of your debt 'Cause I knew you'd forget I throw ashes at the bones of your feet Now that you slay with a pack of strays I do believe you're not the mongrel for me And give me that flesh please The one that talks like me I really want it now Baby, put it on slowly I want ya to show me Does it make you feel alright?