Sewing up your secret dress
Your lips are the color of avalanche
And your mixed up, mongrel spirit
Has the shake-me-lightly blues
Go figure out your mystery
About how many people you'd like to be
I'll stay in my hurricane
And keep my eye on you
She been shopping underground
She's a hard-nosed banker of my misery
And I'm liable to go down
In the books as a robber - she'll understand my thievery
Forced to wear the liars share
I'm a six foot of nothin' in my underwear
I got three modes of decomposition
And my organs need tuned
Scream if you want, hell, the room is on fire
Crawl in the cave, with your shoes on tighter
Tighter than your pockets were
When all the shit went down
She been shopping underground
She's a hard-nosed banker of my misery
And I'm liable to mark down
The terms of the loan of her credit love
All the faces she made when she stepped on my heart
Her eyes were knives as she cut me apart
Her flesh became an evil thing
Her voice was worse than Springsteen!
I can't believe she ruined me
I won't believe she'd do that to me
I don't believe she ruined me, no!
I can't remember if we were running
Away from this thing, or towards the pain
And everyone was cheering us on,
As if they only knew...
Your feet in the air!
Your mind and body
Chopping me up with your psychic karate
But I've got the high ground, oh Ani!
I said, don't you try it!
She been shopping underground
She's a hard-nosed banker of my misery
And I'm liable to mark down
The terms of the loan of her credit love
All the faces she made when she stepped on my heart
Her eyes were knives as she cut me apart
Her flesh became an evil thing
Her voice was worse than Springsteen!
I can't believe she ruined me
I won't believe she'd do that to me
I don't believe she ruined me, no
Industrial textures and vocals with a hint of gothic melodrama come together on tAngerinecAt''s latest trip to the dark side. Bandcamp New & Notable May 3, 2022