Germ from ON by Silence, Exile & Cunning

Tracklist

4.	Germ	3:40

Lyrics

I'm gone in a most peculiar birthplace
where i can watch everything - keep the lid on me
I can't help ask myself where to get the term
I've torn this trend again
away from the stain

My nostrils hurt at every breath i take

Blazing my expectations
While I'm waiting for you there

The dumb pleased the sad man to give him an advice
but both have died

I've torn this trend again
away from the stain
of this kind of bummer
that won't let You be penitent

I just want this lilting tedium, this lilting tedium

Exasperated

I'm going to fast licking the trail