September (Sped Up - Instrumental)-Sparky Deathcap/sped up + slowed

[ti:September (Sped Up|Explicit)] [ar:Sparky Deathcap/sped up + slowed] [al:September (Sped Up) (Explicit)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.12]September (Sped Up|Explicit) - Sparky Deathcap/sped up + slowed [00:00.93]Lyrics by：Robert Taylor [00:01.06]Composed by：Robert Taylor [00:01.61]Produced by：Robert Taylor [00:18.00]Every suntan tells stories and the shape of the white snitches [00:23.09]Fat men in tropical climes [00:27.14]Now you tell me you've been ******* somebody new [00:31.13]And that I should've known for a while [00:39.49]Watching the starlings as autumn draws in [00:43.84]As they make ghosts across London fields [00:47.97]And I would've moved out there to be with you [00:52.83]I would've moved out there for real [00:59.66]Saw a choir of golden angels wearing matching rucksacks [01:04.78]As they obscured the view to your train [01:09.09]And I'm sorry if it seems like I'm rambling here [01:16.94]Just want to see the way the skin splits 'round his bones [01:21.18]And the gurgling head in your lap [01:25.58]And the arms of the crowd as they pull me away [01:30.13]And the mud and the blood in the grass [01:34.86]When we scraped our bones together [01:39.13]We got fire fire fire fire [01:44.21]When we scraped our bones together [01:48.35]We got fire fire fire fire [01:54.03]When we scraped our bones together [01:57.66]We got fire fire fire fire [02:02.84]When we scraped our bones together [02:06.91]We got fire fire fire fire