Limbs Lyrics & Chords By The Soviet

The texture of the soul is a liquid That casts a vermillion flood. From a wound carved as an oath; It fills the river bank a sanguine fog. These arms were meant to be lost! ...read more

Hello and how are you, dear? How I miss your caress. And those long skinny fingers, dear, how they moves you undress. Each knife in my blood, it’s better to forget. I fill my days...read more

Dancing in the day Her body Strengthens in the way We don't see In you in me These limbs They can take you higher They can take you higher Tailored by the moves she...read more

Sunk into the film Keep the offer stale Mind the platform Stay in good form Sink into the drill I stole them while dying My return to heaven When you keep a fight I pass...read more

Dancing in the day Her body Strengthens in the way We don't see In you in me These limbs They can take you higher They can take you higher Tailored by the moves she...read more