DESCRIPTION:
WIDE ASLEEP EP
12/21/12--FREE DL
http://fienyx.bandcamp.com/

Samples JMSN's "Jameson" and Shelter Point's remix
Produced by Sincere

LYRICS
Verse 1:
F:
Draw the blinds, hun...
Widow shoppin'—
Checks her reflection
I set up on the narrow sill
Enjoys watching herself
But acts embarrassed still
In front the cocked Canon
Which winces while the barrel fills
In a green tint—
Jack n' Jill on that Paris Hil—
S:
Sex tape, bed eyes gleaming
Sex slave for the time being
Lap dance, hands tied
Get free or I'll die dreaming
Her ass lifted, divine demon
Wax dripping
Dark knight in a black fitted
Last Gotham city rogue who acts twisted—
F:
Past lifted—we crash land
I smashed in like a masked man
On my last stand, her cash band
Ankle bracelet unfastened
Put her soul up for adoption
Would've sold it for a profit
A prophet with a box cutter
Yea, hold up in the cockpit
S:
My hostage in bondage
On bail bond for a locket
Givenchy locksmith
We get it popping in the hospice
Abroad in a hostel
Couple grams from London
Abandoned wedding band on the runway
Leave the Samsung running, Saint.

Hook:
F:
Rather die with the sinners
Than cry with the saints
Got my mind on the winter
With my eye on the rays
S:
Yea, our days are full of those things
Not even your closest friends should know
Our nights are even worse
So grab your gun, let's go to church
SAINTS, SAINTS, SAINTS, SAINTS
KILLING ALL THE SAINTS
S:
Black/gold links clink
I'm drinking in your name
SAINTS, SAINTS, SAINTS, SAINTS
KILLING ALL THE SAINTS
F:
Black/gold paint sprays
The ceiling of my brain

Verse 2:
S:
Mirrors for vanity
Dressing room full of Darwinists
With red lipstick like bloody lips
From licking Karma's wrists
Birth control for breakfast
Your pimp is your consciousness
But I'll wipe your mouth
With that dollar bill that you starved for, bitch.
F:
Small pond princess
Practiced pirouettes in meadows
'Til haunted by the overarching
Silhouette of stilettos
Achilles heel stirs up Mai Tais
In sheer lace top thigh highs
God, time flies when the light blinds
Her defined lined, dark lime eyes...
S:
Trade your corset for a stage name
You're accustomed to the costume
There's 5 girls in a dark room
Trying to get paid, but it costs you (Girl...)
Slid off the pole—I caught you
Sold your soul—I bought you
Real quick, make your heels click
No judges here—pay law school
F:
Hopped off the Horse
She's on that horse n' carriage still
But don't know how to let go
The pole on the carousel (Now that's real...)
Six inch pedestal
Parallel to the powdered trail
I sniffed out, sit down
Slip her a bill, like, "How that power feel?"

Hook:

Verse 3:
S:
You're a big girl
You know one thing leads to another
Wore your heart on your sleeves
Now it bleeds in my covers...
You expect me to understand
When your overreact
I wrote a song on letting go
That's holding you back
F:
She's better than this
But who am I to speak
Got a vendetta with wrists
I seen her suicide in sheets
Lent my Beretta with hesitance
Said let her do and die in peace
But I think this martyr needs
A lesson in losing thy beliefs
That passage perilous
Quick living when bumps fade
Shit-grinnin' derelicts
Save the sinnin' for Sunday
S:
Our foreplay is gunplay
Wedding band on the runway
Middle finger-fucking, fuck it
We all burn in Hell one day...

Hook: