Prison Meal/Crab Meat Lyrics

4lung Lyrics


It's irresponsible
Heightened sense collage of sound it's getting personal

Pork fried dream of hallowed oak it's all nonsensical

Draining fluid from the joints precise mechanical

Skin is code and time is empty I feel digital

The distance, the draw, the timing, the steel
It's all what I feel when I'm confronted with a steaming hot prison meal

Crab meat......




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