Last Legs Songtext / Lyric

Like tractionless wheels

They spin in place and throw up mud

The perforated lung

Thick smoke presses down

It'll be phoned it

The bogged down inertial stench

Decaffeinated law

The mud makes motion low

What about the young

What about the young rat

Decapitated dog

Domesticated animal

Bigmouth strikes again

Burnt at the steak house

Motivated sludge

Ensorcelled hibernation

Last legs

This is just the lag time, waiting for the other shoe to drop

Last legs

I felt you trying to help me, but you only curse jewelry

Last legs

What's this dark miasma? What's this foul pestilence?

Last legs

This is just the lag time, waiting for the other shoe to drop

The stagnant water builds

The sleeping sandless days that took

A broken rudder ship

Buried in the shore again

Buried in the couch forever

Englaciated way of life

Obsolete machine

No more chances left.

Last legs

This is just the lag time, waiting for the other shoe to drop

Last legs

I felt you trying to help me, but you only curse jewelry

Last legs

What's this dark miasma? What's this foul pestilence?

Last legs

This is just the lag time, waiting for the other shoe to drop