Texty:
Organ Song

Instrumental

you stop speaking for me. I'm writing songs to entertian, But these people... they just want pain. They want to hear my deepest sins The songs from the ugly organ

Everyone that you held under No one asked you for your thunder now Pick your friends up from their spaces Ask them why they make those faces now I want

when we make your hangnails bleed You deserve a phd We should put that record on The one you found when you were gone The one that has those sad, sad songs

Preklad: Archív. Organovej skladby.

(Instrumental)

when we make your hangnails bleed You deserve a phd We should put that record on The one you found when you were gone The one that has those sad, sad songs

And when we make your hangnails bleed You deserve a phd We should put that record on The one you found when you were gone The one that has those sad, sad songs

songs to entertian, but these people... they just want pain. They want to hear my deepest sins the songs from the ugly organ. And what comes out is a horrible mess, songs