Paul Murphy - Miasmal Smoke & The Yellow Bellied Freaks lyrics

[Instrumental] [Verse 1] Donated her eyes When she was young and shy Hated awkward breasts And felt the yawning skylines With care set sweet To hear existence beat To hold the tangible And drifting ever so gently [Verse 2] Second summer sky Donated her eyes Donated her eyes To feel her actual senses So sweet sixteen To feel what life was like Donated her eyes To feel life as she imagined it [Verse 3] Go back to sleep You yellow-bellied freaks Afraid of God and modern science Go back to sleep If I could only sleep If I could stop imagining If my dreams weren't after me [Verse 4] You curse and swear Blanket the deafening hum Of some great silence The jingle jangle and the heat The strangle and sheets Terrible and f**ing meaningless (Ahh)