Lyrics
The more it pulls, the more I get
Tangled
Defect, they're spilling over line
Recall
Can't separate
This weapon
Only way out is to go through
It's gut
Kicking against possessive nouns
Dull teeth
Arriving and
Concluding and
And pointing to
And pointing to
Can't separate
This weapon
Great luck to have
This nightmare
The more it pulls, the more I get
Tangled
The less I risk, the more that is
At stake
Good judgment is experience
Experience is bad judgment
The more it pulls, the more I get
Tangled
Good judgment is experience
Experience is bad judgment
Is bad judgment
Is bad judgment
The more it pulls, the more I get
Tangled
The more it pulls, the more I get
Tangled