Tr St This Ready Flesh Lyrics

[Verse 1: Robert Alfons]
It stumbles through the dark, it's this messy messy truth
I have been a strange hand with too many rolling pikes
It was worth that feeling, though, it's my favorite kind of love
May believe it's wack inside, it was worth it

[Chorus 1: Robert Alfons]
You can't believe it's nothing
You can't believe it's nothing
We believe it's nothing
You can't believe it's nothing
We believe it's nothing

[Verse 2: Maya Postepski]
There's a little wondering rat in the photographic alley
He's walking to the street, going to the bar
What's he looking for? What's he looking for?
For someone who's magic, a feeling of a hand
Honest, so temble, a new sensation
I've never felt before, I've never felt before

[Chorus 2: Maya Postepski]
You can't believe in nothing
You can't believe in nothing
We believe in nothing
You can't believe in nothing

[Chorus 3: Maya Postepski]
You can't believe in nothing
You can't believe in nothing
We believe in nothing
We believe in nothing