Matters Lyrics by Methyl Ethel
Oh, body, oh, body, oh
World I make, world of mine
Now to pieces, chalk it outlines, some
Body of mine, torsion love this body, I, of mine
Nobody, nobody, no
Suture the street-split boulevard
Matters of that, matter of fact
Battle enactment, lose my balance
On the asphalt, on a bend
Right at the door there’s something wrong again
I’m lost in that
Harm is at the wide-open door, there’s something wrong again
And I’m nervous at the thought there’s something wrong
Oh, folly, oh, folly, oh
Onto the bed, cover your head
Miles and miles in lines it lies
I’m busy in erosion
Don’t shake me awake
Right at the door there’s something wrong again
I’m lost in that
Harm is at the wide-open door, there’s something wrong again
And I’m nervous at the thought there’s something wrong
The houses are falling
Cracked open, I breathe it all in
Seven howls are calling
Body, home, I leave, I read on pockets full of ash
Coloured womb, coloured lung
On the breath and on the tongue
Right at the door there’s something wrong again
I’m lost in that
Harm is at the wide-open door, there’s something wrong again
And I’m nervous at the thought there’s something wrong
Right at the door there’s something wrong again
I’m lost in that
Harm is at the wide-open door, there’s something wrong again
And I’m nervous at the thought there’s something wrong