Themselves Each Ant In Their House lyrics

Each Ant In Their House by Themselves

Each Ant In Their House lyrics

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they all died 
by gun empty anger honest or hype 
they all died 
and when all the legends and heavens for them had all 
but went dry 
was there a measure to their records 
that had left them twice lived 


Ants carry their dead in their mouth 
Convict hard at the foot of our art� 
Character is what you are in the dark 
In that yet 
Ain�t it the overpainted arrangement 
Of all that is painless 
And harmful to the pit of a person 
Not This famous estranging of the self to the self 
Otherwise Completely ingrained in 
You in the eye of a cut records half life 
Destined to lap twice your cell soaked gross daylight 
Intook 
Intook you stood 
And in alphabetical order you will stand 
Low amongst recordstore stock and blues thief�s beliefs 
A testament to the achievements 
Of one who pushed his teeth 
Deep in the matter of his def decades before sleep 
Hell crows gotta eat 
And you are what is lost 
Ghost seeking sheet 
And 
Character is what you are 
In the dark 
From where the rent check barks 
Into the single cell of all things heart 
Each ant in their house 
Each ant In their stark 

And eventhough the closeness of continents may shift 
These songs are a brightblack that�ll never lift 
Yet let�s light leek 
And now a days when we meet 
In a dive�s lowlit pits 
We can hardly speak 
The words for where our dreams went weak 
trying the flame in our preach 
And it�s proof 
That fires grow bigger than men 
To become A thing beyond pen that cometime can�t eat 
From its blood in a beat 
Or isn�t it then 
Laughlines buried under a briar of beards 
Some drugged blind so they can yolk whole year 
And grow tongue from to the coal of burnt gone&cold 
peers 
Beneath the quiet onset of the darkening ear� 

You see my firefriend 
One hunger can never truly eat another 
One�s hunger can never truly eat another�s 

We�re all in an aquarium feeding our negativity 
Wanting to bury them but there�s nowhere to place the 
bodies 
Let them burn the ashes make a wonderful gift 
It�s a tourist trap I hope they buy this shit� 

Each ant in their house, 
Each G ant in their house�