Norma Jean A tempermental widower Lyrics

We're not going backwards,
We're not going backwards.

We're just killing onward, today,
And put that knife away!

My first thought, a dragon,
My first thought, a dragon.

Two contending marches.

And put that knife away!

She'll sting you to death,
Like a swarm of hornets,
From the hive,
Endlessly I drift,
Into this distraction,
Sign my name to shame,
Press hard, there are three copies.

You'll put me in the grave,
You'll put me in the grave.

We're not going backwards,
We're not going backwards.

We're just killing onward, today,
Put that knife away!
And put that knife away!

Making progress like that of a dead man,
Constant last words...the last word,
The last words.

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