Silverback-Made Out Of Babies

[ti:Silverback] [ar:Made Out Of Babies] [al:Coward] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Silverback - Made Out Of Babies [00:13.89]Drying stains spell things in words uneasily [00:18.68]In crowded pens [00:19.68] [00:21.06]A drying mouth's final [00:23.47]Hiss of growing limbs [00:25.27] [00:25.95]Faster than the skin [00:27.86] [00:29.03]The arrows pointing to the thunder [00:31.38]Of the tanks in vacant lots [00:44.17] [00:44.73]Down dark pathways [00:46.49] [00:47.10]Special paintings line the wall [00:49.63]The ghastly glow of broken saints [00:52.17]The cheeks of working flames burn blue [00:54.53]And spit out words see [00:55.76]What we've done we stayed up all this life [00:58.86]For you and now you owe this much for good [01:01.99]Here on your shoulders till we're [01:04.45] [01:10.08]When at first it's all in fun once [01:13.41] [01:20.52]When at first it's all in fun once [01:23.97] [01:25.87]White's misshapen eyes glued shut then [01:29.26] [01:41.73]Drying stains spell things in words uneasily [01:46.41]In crowded pens [01:47.78] [01:48.94]A drying mouth's final [01:51.09]Hiss of growing limbs [01:52.97] [01:53.60]Faster than the skin [01:55.46] [01:56.30]The arrows pointing to the thunder [01:59.19]Of the tanks in vacant [02:01.10] [02:07.23]When at first it's all in fun once [02:10.54] [02:17.65]When at first it's all in fun once [02:21.11] [02:23.03]White's misshapen eyes glued shut then [02:27.14] [02:48.62]In words [02:49.47]In pens [02:50.41]In limbs faster than the skin [02:53.65]Sick limp of tin on tongue [02:57.01]Shoulders pushing through [02:58.83]Cut line in waves [03:00.73]Of blue hiss of growing limbs live ice [03:04.82]In reams of tin [03:06.99]All in crowded pens