Throwing Muses - Limbo текст песни

Nice limbo you have here

Nice limbo you have here

Nice field you have on

Baby go back to your womb

Baby go back to your womb

You grow the apples around me

Ill spit the seeds in your grave

Bead me a necklace

A decade Ill wait

Picture this gun

Im tired of crying

Im gonna run

I swear you

Move you

To my pores

Im not gonna cry anymore

Dead is next door

Dead is next door

Baby go back to your womb

Baby go back to your womb

You pulled my limbs one by one in your limbo

You pulled my limbs one by one in your limbo