Silo Lyrics – Silk Animus

Silo Lyrics by Silk Animus

Nobody here needs a doctor
I had the hiccups a little while ago, but I got rid of ‘em
Oh sure I’ve been drinking, this is a drink
What did ya tell him mama? That I drink?

Yes, you drink
Just a sip
I’m driving the point to its house
And the air outside makes our windmills yell

Arms looking like I was born in Ohio
Humanness couched in a bio
Matter of fact, it would kill me to smile
Her face like a jug mug, #ss like a gun butt

Ankles Wrapped with the tarn muck
All days feel like a silo
Mukbang staining the modem
Like a Silo

And there’s still room to go lower
A man without a mouth that’s whole
Dressing up Bones, my closet looks like a wh#re house
I used to think gooder when my lungs were all buttered

Sopping brain from the gutter
Hocking bulbs cause I wanna
And I don’t speak paste with the bathers
Good days feel like a silo

X4
Good man sweating out days in the woodshed
In a cypher with a murder of Benny Goodmans
Free Death with every new dig

This scar is from a rude old boy
If you don’t have the urge to kill or die
You may as well stay inside
Walking around new, like I invented blue today

Stepping out my gourd’s eyes, camping out a resting place
My actions wreck display, so stop dogging me
Home is where you got the soiled carpets
Home is where you got grandpa’s .38 in the Red Wing box

I was always blowing coverage, so I’m doomed to drive jalopies
I was always blowing coverage, stop dogging me
Get your eyes out of the ground’s way
Nothing there but the shoes
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Silk Animus Lyrics – Silo

Silk Animus

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