Silence The Sirens-Muph/Plutonic

[ti:Silence The Sirens] [ar:Muph & Plutonic] [al:Silence The Sirens] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Silence The Sirens - Muph/Plutonic [00:01.42]'Cause you can never go home anymore listen [00:12.05] [00:15.51]She whistles when she speaks [00:17.07]Got the high pitch shrieks [00:18.45]Sends sex signals to the rhythm of the beat [00:21.12]In an instant the symphony of a bittersweet [00:22.86]Intricately placed vocal tone that overthrows resistance [00:25.86]Intimately seduced by the red juice of Bruce upon her thick lips [00:29.50]Drawn towards the pool of this enriched list [00:31.97]To think quick [00:32.83]It's just not an option [00:34.51]Fingertips reach out for the satin sheet soft skin [00:37.00]Locked in mesmerized by her leather thighs [00:39.60]And her gentle eyes [00:40.67]Topspin pebbles peddle across the lost sea [00:43.13]She sits perched amongst the rocks part of her prophecy [00:46.34]And I'm a comedy act [00:47.59]Entrapped within her odyssey [00:49.10] [00:49.78]Her oddities begin to bear through [00:51.65]I'm like the scared youth prepared to mute the commuters [00:54.47]Confused consuming the coopers [00:56.35]A part of a music's movement [00:57.89]Pays attention to grooming tuning the pitchfork [01:00.74]Vibrating through your pride to lift doors [01:02.46]And flip your focus drink your dosage [01:05.22]They keep asking how the heartstrings survive [01:07.83]After constant strumming and dumbing down our lives [01:10.61] [01:11.14]Wondering about the fun it brings when we fly [01:13.13]'Cause you can never go home anymore [01:21.53]As the notes in her vocals drift she's got me [01:23.89]Never can go home anymore [01:31.22]As the notes in her vocals drift she's got me [01:33.75] [01:36.95]'Cause you can [01:38.54]She smells like the fuel in my car and her [01:41.02]Touch is kind of cold and sharp she [01:43.53]Feels like the top of the moon [01:45.27]Tastes like poison distorts the view [01:48.02]She'll serenade all of you and walk through [01:50.21]The fort around your portaloo there's more to [01:52.70]What meets the eye of this messed up corkscrew [01:55.14]Twisting along the tracks that stand before you [01:57.97]It's the peer pressure I spread on thick [02:00.00]And it ain't clear weather when the fingers click [02:02.38]Can't help but pay attention to the infectious itch [02:04.74]She's a sexy b**ch wondering will she let me live [02:07.62]Many get caught in the mix [02:09.70]Looking forward to a fix an assortment of tricks [02:12.26]Which slip underneath the sleeve [02:14.42]She's got something we never had but now we need [02:16.68]'Cause you can never go home anymore [02:24.94] [02:26.95]She's guns money sex and coc*ine [02:29.44]Blue fuel cigarettes and propane [02:32.04]Green yellow red light campaign [02:34.46]Quick moving never choosing the slow lane [02:36.83]She's guns money sex and coc*ine [02:39.21]Blue fuel cigarettes and propane [02:41.72]Green yellow red light campaign [02:44.27]Quick moving never choosing the slow lane [02:46.59]She's guns money sex and coc*ine [02:48.99]Blue fuel cigarettes and propane [02:51.51]Green yellow red light campaign [02:54.07]Quick moving never choosing the slow lane [02:56.40]She's guns money sex and coc*ine [02:58.89]Blue fuel cigarettes and propane [03:01.32]Green yellow red light campaign [03:03.86]Quick moving never choosing the slow lane [03:06.17]'Cause you can never [03:07.10]She's guns money sex and coc*ine [03:08.77]Blue fuel cigarettes and propane [03:09.92]Go home anymore [03:11.27]Green yellow red light campaign [03:13.62]Quick moving never choosing the slow lane