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...But You Are Vast Lyrics
You're no good for me
My formulated drug An acquired taste awaits to sate This unrequited love It tastes so gray, yet necessary To sustain frustration, take Just enough to get you fucked up Not so much that it drives you away A constant escape The magnificent restraint that it takes To stay away, I've no control at all I constantly dream The memories invade the things I keep with me I'm getting high on the roof of the world You are no good for me You are the bent and blackened spoon You are the butane, you are the bedroom You are the improbable excuse For the horrible things that I do You're no good for me But I guess not bad enough Because on quiet nights I come to find you Crawling through my kick drum Hell bent on deliverance of all the privileges Of being with you, heaven sent, I crane my neck To watch you desperately march down my chest, enjoying every step Emphasized by distances we never intended You come crawling back through my regrets to remind me of what you said We're no good at this
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01-25-2008
One of the best songs about pure desperation I've ever heard.
The new album is growing on me.
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04-11-2008
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04-16-2008
You are no good for me
You are the bent and blackened spoon
You are the butane, you are the bedroom
You are the improbable excuse
For the horrible things that I do
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04-16-2008
You are no good for me
You are the bent and blackened spoon
You are the butane, you are the bedroom
You are the improbable excuse
For the horrible things that I do
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05-13-2008
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05-30-2008
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05-30-2008
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06-23-2008
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12-10-2008
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11-04-2009
"You are no good for me
You are the bent and blackened spoon
You are the butane, you are the bedroom
You are the improbable excuse
For the horrible things that I do"
Blackened spoon is cooking it, the butane in the lighter to cook it in your bed room.
"You're no good for me
But I guess not bad enough"
And here its saying that the drug is no good for him, but not bad enough to keep him away.
"Just enough to get you fucked up
Not so much that it drives you away"
Enough of the drug to fuck you up, but not enough to kill yourself.
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11-08-2009
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