Marrow

Doctor, are you my religion? Stretcher, needle, stitch a wound Stop the fight and stop it first All my terrorists are tools for you Marrow I can feel you in my bones I wanna take me home How serrated Blind eye, I like it Thunder Hold my kitchen's sweaty clothes My fools are setup norm Blind eye, I like it Trust me Don't confuse me with my youth Take me to a little booth Don't stand by me Sheriff He has got me underfoot He's so beautiful or worse For the moment, the moment Blind eye, I like it Needle Your modest for design I wanna leave him now See ya! --- Marrow - POLIÇA and s t a r g a z e