Lying in the Grass

All the pieces where they ought to be

But it's clear that he don't look like me

Pick a place around the table talk

Make a push to wake the comatose

Say you pause to say what's wrong and quickly

Blow up the cover

There's a way through fogs as long as there's a light to discover (it)

Like a twisted stick

Let's dig through the sick

And find a level space

Cinch to say

It's a gut that fears all things unknown

And a link within the brain you know

Not a shame to say the instincts there

But a virtue to deny the bait

Know the cause and move to gauze and deftly

Tratar o sangue (clean up the blood)

In the law there's room to move

As there's a need to uncover it

As a choker sucks

Let's sift through the muck

And lift this dingy veil

Same old tale

Get mixed in

This crippling fixture

Try and approach

The hidden mixtures

Get mixed in

This crippling fixture

Try and approach

The hidden picture it

For a misplaced stash

Let's search through the trash

And right this ignorant lurch

Wicked urge

Raise the gab

Above a whisper

Speak to salve

A spoiling blister

Raise the gab

Above a whisper

Talk to cure a blister

Picture it