The Postman Always Rings Twice Songtext

Embrace the worn teeth that betrayed your last breath.
It's on the tip of my tongue
and in the back of my throat.
It's on the tip of my tongue
and in the back of my-
Hold me down with your archers caress.
Embrace the worn teeth that betrayed your last breath.
It's on the tip of my tongue.

Can't you see the sun is out?
A convected stare.
Opportune get-away.
Burn the time of day.

Hold me down with your archers caress.
Embrace the worn teeth that betrayed your last breath.
It's on the tip of my tongue
and in the back of my throat.
It's on the tip of my tongue
and in the back of my- Hold me down with your archers caress.
Embrace the worn teeth that betrayed your last breath.
It's on the tip of my tongue!

We can only see the sun, adolescent burns by the thumb.
Born to defeat, you don't know what you are.
Beneficiaries aided by red-eyed alibis
carve out a sign or carve within.

It's a black suit get-away on the back of its neck.
Bagged in the trunk of the car now - don't you dare forget.
It's so dark now you can't even see the sky.
Bleached bone dry, armored vault inside.
Armored vault inside.
Armored vault inside.

It's a black suit get-away on the back of its neck.
Bagged in the trunk of the car now - don't you dare forget.
It's so dark now you can't even see the sky.
Bleached bone dry, armored vault inside.
Armored vault inside.
Armored vault inside.