Marrow Songtext

Muscle connects to the bone
and bone to the ire and the marrow
I wish I had a gentle mind
and a spine made up of iron

Mouth connects to the teeth
and teeth to the loves and curses
Honey can you reach the spot
that need oilin' and fixin' ?

H-E-L-P
help me, help me
H-E-L-P
help me, help me

Muscle connects to the bone
and bone to the ire and the marrow
so I pretend there aren't ten strings
tied to all ten of my fingers

H-E-L-P
help me, help me
if you want we could go somewhere else

H-E-L-P
H-E-L-P
H-E-L-P
H-E-L-P
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