CTS from Xanthe by John St. Just
Tracklist
| 3. | CTS | 4:50 |
Lyrics
Faultless and free, so full of faculty you’d have to be
A false flag immaculately kept and preened
But hopeless it seemed a dream
Myopic tendencies
My narcotic no exiting the scene
But I’ll see you again
If we could cut the shit
We could’ve made the cut
Is it just? Or is it
Personal bias?
Clueless I’d be waiting so longingly, so honestly
Half-assed and hefty hyperbole
And with a crash came tumbling
So brash were the words to me you’d speak
And in a flash telling me it all was nothing
And yet you sing
If we could cut the shit
We could’ve made the cut
Is it just? Or is it
Personal bias?
I can’t kill this habit
I’m caught up in your rut
Did you think it’d happen
And I’d call it my bad luck?
If we could’ve cut the shit
We could’ve made the cut
Is it justice? Or is it
Personal bias?
I can’t kill this habit
I’m caught up in your rut
Did you think it’d happen
And I’d call it my bad luck?
