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Dead Arm Video (MV)




Performed By: Tamlin.
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Thomas Lines




Tamlin. - Dead Arm Lyrics




I wake up to the usual
Me into my, blood tickle trickle in leg and hand, from in me
But this arm dead to me
Viscous world warm bathing it.
Hiding stain-like under blanket every night
I, damp festering wimp
Bully sun paints me over

Where motherly cookie cutter cut the skin to me-shape
Soggy a-z of a body, chewed by mold
When slammed by sadness
Putrefied curiosity guides my ratty nail to the scab
Nibble crummy me, oh a hole on me

Gone orf - dead arm, no more me than you lying next to me by.

Move!
Move an off!
Stubby

Ow
Dead arm slam my head
Oo on my side I pull at the it
Next thing
Fist kissed jaw
Bad thing oh

Oh?
They twitch
Steadily unstunning, my stub still stuck to me
Sweet!
Skin stencil re-stapled - and wriggling
Twiddling stubby nubs, lets press on

Aah!
I want o my pods eewee,
Eewee grabbish growth grapplestick
Get them, slot them in, for the silence it out

Re-bubble me
Re-bubble me
Re-bubble me
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I wake up to the usual
Me into my, blood tickle trickle in leg and hand, from in me
But this arm dead to me
Viscous world warm bathing it.
Hiding stain-like under blanket every night
I, damp festering wimp
Bully sun paints me over

Where motherly cookie cutter cut the skin to me-shape
Soggy a-z of a body, chewed by mold
When slammed by sadness
Putrefied curiosity guides my ratty nail to the scab
Nibble crummy me, oh a hole on me

Gone orf - dead arm, no more me than you lying next to me by.

Move!
Move an off!
Stubby

Ow
Dead arm slam my head
Oo on my side I pull at the it
Next thing
Fist kissed jaw
Bad thing oh

Oh?
They twitch
Steadily unstunning, my stub still stuck to me
Sweet!
Skin stencil re-stapled - and wriggling
Twiddling stubby nubs, lets press on

Aah!
I want o my pods eewee,
Eewee grabbish growth grapplestick
Get them, slot them in, for the silence it out

Re-bubble me
Re-bubble me
Re-bubble me
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Writer: Thomas Lines
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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