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Perfect Time - Archers Of Loaf
There is no perfect time too fast or slow
Standard versus strong
The truth be told you can't play much can't play slow
Forgive me I owe them this swollen joke
Oozing from your throats that clutters and control
Since you busted every window and knocked down every door
Cut up every alleyway and smoking every whore
You turn a colder shoulder to the suture we kept close
You turn a concrete answer into a simple yes or no
No
No
Yes
No
Let's fall behind in perfect time
Won't you stay a while we're counting on you
So sad to say you've gone away
Without a trace or two
There is no perfect time too fast or slow
Standard versus strong
There is no perfect time
There is no perfect place
No picture perfect face with picture perfect clothes in picture perfect pose
Let's fall behind in perfect time
Won't you stay a while we're counting on you
So sad to say you've gone away
Without a trace or two
Let's fall behind in perfect time
Won't you stay a while we're counting on you
So sad to say you've gone away
Without a trace or two
