Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Final Form, artist - Everything Everything. Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Song language: English
Final Form |
| What is that incessant humming |
| Coming from your manga maw? |
| Oh, you breathe twin towers |
| Oh, you gave your powers up |
| (Breathe, move forward) |
| And I can’t teach you how to stop it |
| If you can’t make me understand |
| Break the withered habit |
| Oh, I need your rabid smile |
| Your home |
| (With the family, wife and child and wife and) |
| Your head |
| (Days in the cemetery, come the calm, the calm, the) |
| Take form |
| (Time as your figure becomes the stone, the stone) |
| Your first body, last body |
| I wish the summer was over us in bursts |
| We’re in the middle of nothing we could hold |
| And the sewers erupting life in gold |
| I’m gonna happen and happen until my whole gave up the ghost |
| I’m gonna renew my sinew until my cells divide no more |
| So lean me up and take a picture |
| I can’t move my legs and arms |
| It’s too much information |
| Too much to be thinking of |
| And each of us have separate houses |
| And each of us have separate souls |
| And some of us do nothing |
| Some, some of us do nothing more |
| Your home |
| (Sleep as your figure becomes the stone, the stone, the) |
| Your head |
| (Time with the family, sleep the wheel, the tomb, the) |
| Take form |
| (Dance with the atrophy, cold and warm, and warm) |
| Your first body, last body |
| I wish the cesspit would open like a bible |
| I wish the rotten would blossom with the tidal |
| And I’ve never been able to divide us |
| I’m gonna wrestle and wrangle until my legs become unreal |
| I’m gonna stumble and scramble my way to lactic ecstasy |
| While I can slumber, rest, move so slowly |
| It’s creeping across his chest like some cold weed |
| He’s not as afraid as me like some dancer |
| My home |
| My head |
| Take form |
| I wish the cesspit would open like a bible |
| I wish the rotten would blossom with the tidal |
| And I’ve never been able to divide us |
| I’m gonna wrestle and wrangle until my legs become unreal |
| I’m gonna stumble and scramble my way to lactic ecstasy |
| I wish the summer was over us in bursts |
| We’re in the middle of nothing we could hold |
| And the sewers erupting life in gold |
| I’m gonna happen and happen until my whole gave up the ghost |
| I’m gonna renew my sinew until my cells divide no more |
| Stood in a mirror |
| It’s hard |
| My lifestyle determines my death style |
| Amen |