Threshold Apprehension Songtext

Talk to a man just to get a little work
Then you talk to the hand just to get a little jerk
Some people die, then they start to get old
But I don't wanna die upon on the threshold
I got threshold apprehension

Threshold apprehension
I got threshold apprehension

Every little shit's gotta find a salt lick
If I don't find my babe I'm gonna be junk sick
Roll away the rock so I can get to my ascension
Ain't my first time on the threshold apprehension
I got threshold apprehension ... What?

Threshold apprehension
I got threshold apprehension

Who's carrying who?
Who's turning the screw?
Who hath prophesied
Petit paramour
I will be the whore
And you'll be my suicide

We got on my bike and we rode to the sea
I stood on the dock and you got on your knees
Grand Marnier and a pocket full of speed
We did it all day till we started to bleed

Are you feeling appre...hensive?

I can leap higher than an old king toad
I do 185 on the new ring road
I love a blue girl and I like my grog
It's a black and white world, cos I'm a scorpio dog

Have a drink, piss by the seventh floor
And wait a hundred years for the elevator door
Come a time if you wanna lose attention
It's the last time on the threshold apprehension
I got threshold apprehension
Say what?

Threshold
I got threshold apprehension
Threshold

Who's carrying who?
Who's turning the screw?
Who has prophesied
Petit paramour
I will be the whore
Be my suicide

Who's carrying who?
Who's turning the screw?
Who has prophesied
Petit paramour
I will be the whore
Be my suicide
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