Bends

What Exactly do you not understand about the blues What About crossroads ain’t 1 plus 2 for dear you Or dare you… Crawl under your skin Into the absence of a police that patrol your with in This is an end And I know who I am What my strengths can and can't bend When its bill bill pay And your in a deadly way Say like prey all fit to be flayed Not knowing you will slave another day Bones break Pipes sing Boys will wonder Men hunger… And loss is a motherfucker I know a fool Like your demo knows you This the sleep tight that fights the red need in your rest The bandaged tins of your heart that a full tour tests This the solemn s.o.s. I send unto the depths of situations strength won’t bend And best friends can't mend with pure truths, favorite foods, or assassination of an x Oh I know, this shit is pleasure and death Like modern day sex And you stay weak in the skins of your dick And the thins of your thicks And I know this world will kill And beg We go together like guns and heads… These child proof bullets won't kill you These child like women won't feel you