Foot Ox - Cough blood on the moon soon

to close to celebration
i am the word
you are the uncomfortable baggage i am stringing along

inch by inch
inch by inch
foot by foot
foot by foot
world by world
world by...

how could you take in
the dark filling fart stains
out of the basement
your too much work
i am the certain
your the water and i can't face it

but brother some day
you'll sing like...

i'll feed you slowly
in the corner
take it in
warm water and bread
before you know it
before you know
everything around you is dead

but brother some day
you'll sing like me
these days are numbered
but so are we

try not to look down
try not to look down
try not to.