[ilingku:030]
[ver:v1.0]
[ti:She]
[ar:Subtle]
[al:A New White]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.000]She - Subtle
[00:19.128]She's miss
[00:21.418]Loves dirt for diamonds
[00:24.528]Gargles spiders
[00:26.328]Stops time then steels lipstick
[00:30.137]Tonight she'll light one hundred
[00:33.017]Cannons off one cigarette
[00:39.175]She's fast like snapping gun guys
[00:45.324]Cold like cellars bare foot
[01:07.292]Then the kind of woman
[01:08.551]You could love walks in
[01:11.061]She circles her
[01:11.501]Beauty marks with the wet end
[01:12.690]Of a blue pen
[01:13.469]Staring softly through the high school
[01:15.148]Play props and postcard parts of grown men
[01:17.568]She knows we jerk off to
[01:18.688]The daughters of the world
[01:19.688]She's all that's beautiful
[01:20.968]And opposite sad music
[01:21.998]Running through fields
[01:23.008]In soft focus towards each other
[01:24.878]And yet you
[01:26.977]You boy you
[01:29.257]You were so difficult
[01:30.906]So black hole in a china shop
[01:33.906]She's miss
[01:35.786]Loves dirt for diamonds
[01:38.586]Gargles spiders
[01:40.346]Stops time then steels lipstick
[01:43.616]Tonight she'll light one hundred
[01:46.086]Cannons off one cigarette
[01:52.255]She's fast like snapping gun guys
[01:57.454]Cold like cellars bare foot
[02:10.814]Now she climbs the girth
[02:12.784]Of one small stone step somewhere
[02:14.394]Screaming vaginal sabotage in the sun
[02:16.384]To the purse of loosely pinched flesh
[02:17.974]Between the pit formed by her upper arm
[02:19.922]Chest and top adjoining
[02:21.171]There you were
[02:22.891]You were boy with all the walls
[02:23.951]And so she took her sugar elsewhere
[02:25.510]Whilst you shuffle with enlightment to date
[02:27.440]She left you for the undertaker
[02:28.939]And his sensitive side
[02:30.169]Who'd say
[02:30.619]Baby morgues are people too
[02:32.498]And I and I and I
[02:34.758]After all dear I love you
[03:16.786]When you open your mouth
[03:18.806]She removes her gloves
[03:20.726]And the sea pours mighty
[03:23.125]From her hollowed sleeves
[03:24.865]Until everything that's solved in
[03:27.824]Life now begins to float around your
[03:30.033]Socked and soaking ankles
[03:31.693]Locks of semen
[03:32.713]Tiny spears of beard
[03:34.283]Clumps of baby teeth and even
[03:36.513]A few cut feet of umbilical ribbon
[03:39.612]Until you shut your eyes to
[03:41.622]Draw the gloves back on her
[03:44.381]Gushing and half finished wrists
[03:46.391]She brings the deluge
[03:47.870]You bring nothing but a rafts rope
[03:50.890]Between your teeth
[03:52.220]And some poem about yourself
[03:55.080]He's so heavy