Spinal Chords (Bonus Track)

I spy my friends filling boxes
 The scales have tipped and I'm superstitious
 A charismatic, young addiction
 My skin is thick with disposition
 My father taught me how to cut teeth
 And I sink them in to our broken cities
 And gypsies told me that my cussing
 Like a poor man playing the blues in the subways
 Of New York City, you're too good to me
 You stay with me while my feet keep moving
 In my grave she knows to dig herself
 Cause i use my hands to climb out of it
 Don't you pull the plug
 Spinal cord collapsible
 You fit right in to your own shirt pocket
 Blood was spilt before the battle scar
 More than friends but less than lovers
 Smile for photos and fuck the covers
 Shameful woman, you bet your flower
 Keep me up or keep my mouth shut
 Abuse and devour
 Don't you pull the plug
 Spinal cord collapsible
 You fit right in to your own shirt pocket
 Blood was spilt before the battle scar
 Spinal cord collapsible
 You fit right in to your own shirt pocket
 Blood was spilt before the battle scar
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 New York City, too good to me
 You stay with me while my feet keep moving
 In my grave she knows to dig herself
 Cause i use my hands to climb out of it
 Spinal cord collapsible
 You fit right in to your own shirt pocket
 Blood was spilt before the battle scar
 Spinal cord collapsible
 You fit right in to your own shirt pocket
 Blood was spilt before the battle scar