Threshold Apprehension by Black Francis
Threshold Apprehension lyrics
Talk to a man just to get a little work
Then you talk to the hand just to get a little jerk
Some people die, then they start to get old
But I don�t wanna die upon on the threshold
I got threshold apprehension
Threshold apprehension
I got threshold apprehension
Every little shit's gotta find a salt lick
If I don�t find my babe I�m gonna be junk sick
Roll away the rock so I can get to my ascension
Ain�t my first time on the threshold apprehension
I got threshold apprehension � What?
Threshold apprehension
I got threshold apprehension
Who�s carrying who?
Who�s turning the screw?
Who hath prophesied
Petit paramour
I will be the whore
And you�ll be my suicide
We got on my bike and we rode to the sea
I stood on the dock and you got on your knees
Grand Marnier and a pocket full of speed
We did it all day till we started to bleed
Are you feeling appre�hensive?
I can leap higher than an old king toad
I do 185 on the new ring road
I love a blue girl and I like my grog
It�s a black and white world, cos I'm a scorpio dog
Have a drink, piss by the seventh floor
And wait a hundred years for the elevator door
Come a time if you wanna lose attention
It�s the last time on the threshold apprehension
I got threshold apprehension
Say what?
Threshold
I got threshold apprehension
Threshold
Who�s carrying who?
Who�s turning the screw?
Who has prophesied
Petit paramour
I will be the whore
Be my suicide
Who�s carrying who?
Who�s turning the screw?
Who has prophesied
Petit paramour
I will be the whore
Be my suicide
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