The New p**nographers - My Shepherd lyrics

Gla**-work shards decorate this house We're tossing lust darts out windows The splash and jangle of a secret science Defined, you claimed, some golden age is upon us You always love short story form The science behind it, the hidden doors You live for flame when the attraction's new A lever's pulled from a secret room Closed-eyed stare into morning sun When the dots form into connection If I'm honest you come to mind, but baby I'm not If I'm honest you come to mind, but baby I'm not The ink pot's polished into working script We stare in wonder at the steps we skipped Tripping wires we have so carefully crossed The science behind it at a perfect loss You're my lord, you're my shepherd Careful kid, no one gets hurt You made me You're my lord, you're my shepherd Careful kid, no one gets hurt You made me Used up all of the French we took The science behind it was a dirty look So "Joue pas du Rock 'n Roll" So "Joue pas du Rock 'n Roll pour moi" You're my lord, you're my shepherd Careful kid, no one gets hurt You made me You're my lord, you're my shepherd Careful kid, no one gets hurt You made me You're my lord, you're my shepherd Careful kid, no one gets hurt You made me You're my lord, you're my shepherd Careful kid, no one gets hurt You made me this way Try to fail Try to fail Try to fail Try to fail Try to fail Try to fail Try to fail Try to fail Try to fail Try to fail Try to fail Try to fail