Two Tongues
I get the feeling that I'm not alone
Cause I don't recognize the man in the mirror
Hit the lights, pull the telephone
Out in the dark but my vision's getting clearer
Locked inside and hid away
That part of me I haven't tamed yet
I think I'm better when I'm all alone
When he's around I keep my finger on the trigger
Searching for a remedy to kill our common enemy
This counter-culture centerpiece God damn it looks a lot like me
I've got a lot I could say to you
I hope you can take the truth
You're blowing smoke from your black lungs
Rolled slow off your two tongues now
A sinking feeling breaking all my bones
It's in my veins, in my brain, in my last name
Trouble wears me like a shadow
So I became unashamed when I take aim
Searching for a remedy to kill our common enemy
This counter-culture centerpiece God damn it looks a lot like me
I've got a lot I could say to you
I hope you can take the truth
You're blowing smoke from your black lungs
Rolled slow off your two tongues now
I've got a lot I could say to you
I hope you can take the truth
You're blowing smoke from your black lungs
Rolled slow off your two tongues now
Cause I don't recognize the man in the mirror
Hit the lights, pull the telephone
Out in the dark but my vision's getting clearer
Locked inside and hid away
That part of me I haven't tamed yet
I think I'm better when I'm all alone
When he's around I keep my finger on the trigger
Searching for a remedy to kill our common enemy
This counter-culture centerpiece God damn it looks a lot like me
I've got a lot I could say to you
I hope you can take the truth
You're blowing smoke from your black lungs
Rolled slow off your two tongues now
A sinking feeling breaking all my bones
It's in my veins, in my brain, in my last name
Trouble wears me like a shadow
So I became unashamed when I take aim
Searching for a remedy to kill our common enemy
This counter-culture centerpiece God damn it looks a lot like me
I've got a lot I could say to you
I hope you can take the truth
You're blowing smoke from your black lungs
Rolled slow off your two tongues now
I've got a lot I could say to you
I hope you can take the truth
You're blowing smoke from your black lungs
Rolled slow off your two tongues now
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Triantafilledes, Charlie Mahoney, Harry Ellis Iii, Samuel Tucker
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