Silver Sink
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- punk blues
- alternative rock
- 1990s
- sludge metal
- grunge
- noise rock
Lyrics
Cold
Cold plastic skin
My thumb is digging in
The label peels away from the bone
I sold
I sold the ghost
I sold the one I hate the most
Tied to the radiator
Wet with the heavy water
Sickly sweet
Thick heat
Crawl back inside the pink
Wash the silver down the sink
Down the sink
Down the sink
Chorus
Yummy Mummy
Feed the money to the hole
Yummy Mummy
Digging for the fool gold
Keep it heavy
Keep it loud
Lower me into the crowd
Lower me into the crowd
Verse 2
Black
Black ink on the check
It's a rope around my neck
Tighter than the cord I cut
Swallow
Swallow the lie
Swallow until I start to cry
The walls are soft and red
Living while I feel so dead
So dead
Dead
The contract is a coffin
I don't see the sun that often
Not that often
Chorus
Yummy Mummy
Feed the money to the hole
Yummy Mummy
Digging for the fool gold
Keep it heavy
Keep it loud
Lower me into the crowd
Lower me into the crowd
Bridge
Bread and circuses
Bread and salt
Bread and batteries
It's not my fault
It's not my fault
It's not my fault
Drain the marrow
Kill the sparrow
Broken arrow
Waste
Chorus
Yummy Mummy
Feed the money to the hole
Yummy Mummy
Digging for the fool gold
Keep it heavy
Keep it loud
Lower me into the crowd
Lower me into the crowd
Post-Chorus
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Hey
Hey
Hey
No
No
No
Gone
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