TILT


Poor Infant Lyrics

I refuse, refuse to weaken my will, adhered here to glue to these =
neglected sheets, stranded on, abandoned on my own two feet, tenants of =
occupants of indifferent streets. Oh poor infant, you only took an =
instant, but now you're soaking in it, you're in for quite a ride, my =
poor little flopping on the griddle, still bloody in the middle. =
Conjuring, coaxing out my bravest face, suffer through, carreen through =
rooms of tired eyes, whining high, like an engine fed on spite, too much =
to take, too much luck, I dump the clutch every time. Through the womb, =
into this mess with me, it was no accident I had to have some company, =
through the membrane out you came, reluctantly sure, I bore you =
selflessly, but I had to have some company, company, company, company.
Submitted by: Mel

Correct these lyrics

Watch Tilt Poor Infant video
Hottest Lyrics with Videos
52f9266e8e9bd714368e50192b10ef3b

check amazon for Poor Infant mp3 download


Official lyrics by

Rate Poor Infant by Tilt (current rating: N/A)
1
2
3
4
5
6
7
8
9
10
Meaning to "Poor Infant" song lyrics no entries yet
required
capthca required

Characters count
: min. 50 characters