Whatsthatinthechamberwithme??? Lyrics

(Wait, stop, wait)



Rifle fire the old skull stuck through

Pricked and daggered the house keeps the shape that it held for you now

I feel shattered how don't you

You left early and I pottered round for days on end said



She's a performance

She gives it supreme

And the deuces she dribbles

She dribbles for me



So baby watch your waist now

Baby watch your waist now

Mark the degree



She's a performance of a crap social play

So baby watch your waist now

Baby watch your waist now

Baby watch your waist now

Baby watch your waist

But it's tricky



(It's beautiful)



I need no sign or signifier

I am home to the bread you desire

And your customs are my customs

What's that there below your hairline

Is that fear looks like a tear to me



Was that your arm extended that I felt on me

I felt hungry



The black painted bars

We hang on are standard for these, these troubled times



What's that in the chamber with me

I've a right to know how easy it is

How easy to miss

And your sword I feel the blade

It should be bigger if you really mean not to use it

Why's it there below your best shirt

Is that natural?

Was that there before?



Was that your arm extended that I felt on me

I felt hungry



The black painted bars

We hang on are standard for these, these troubled times