Take the Christ figurine and take the plates
It reeks of you and me in this whole place
Don’t wanna feel any little eyes cryin’
For their daughter-in-law’s dead little diamond
If you can take it, then I can take it
I can shake dry
Intuition and unchecked violence
And lucky number 9
Suddenly it’s not so prudent to bank on a dream
You still wear my things
Take the Christ figurine and take the plates
It’s hard to say whose hands are dirtier these days
Don’t wanna feel any little eyes on me
Well, there’s much to be seen that will haunt me
If you can take it, then I can take it
I can play nice
Duckin’ sallies in the uncanny valley
With an armful of edelweiss
Suddenly it’s not so prudent to bathe in rose, honey
Truth be told, I long for longing
If you can take it, I think I can take it
If you can take it, I think I can take it
Thumbprints on the glasses
Your rorschach face in the ashes
You’re a bird of paradise
Deliver your coup de grâce
Nicely
