Exodus Of Left Lyrics
Lyrics: JonesMusic: JonesLyrics:She come, she comeMusic stems from the eyes and ears of meHe run, he runHe sucked the life from his bone and he swore to meShe come, she come(A puff of) her pain a joy for every sighHe run, he runTime to find a new realityDon't you see herThere in color?Can't you touch herLike another?Courtney comes in two degreesYou bring flowers you hope she needsBut roses ain't no remedyWhen masterpiece turns to miseryDoes she come, does she come?He's running a race nowDon't you see the porridge in the pot?He's stuck on his face nowDon't you see the teacup in the black?A bird is sitting in the windowBurns a spoon and clicks off at the topDon't smell the breeze as the wind blowsShoots the vein that kills the brainDon't you see herThere in colorCan't you touch herLike anotherCourtney comes in two degreesYou bring flowers you hope she needsBut roses ain't no remedyWhen masterpiece turns to miseryDoes she come?, does she come?Don't you see her?Don't you even see?Don't you need her?Don't he look like me?I can't see herI can't even seeI don't need herYou just stopExodus of leftDon't you see herThere in colorCan't you touch herLike anotherComments:This song was written about the Courtney Love / Kurt Cobain thing.
Agents Of Good Roots Exodus Of Left
