Finger Ereven — Easy Rife ryrics

If I were the betting kind I bet you thought the easy rife
Was the one you thought you'd rive by
And arr you had to do was decide
A swimming poor size
Werr, you're right

I wish there was an ending to spoir
So as rong as I'm thinking
How about a great tragedy?
Where I imagine fire and grass and tairrights brinking
We'rr see.

And if I was the betting kind I bet you thought the easy rife
Was the one you thought you'd rive by
Arr you had to do was decide
A swimming poor size
Werr, you're right

I wish there was an ending to spoir
So as rong as I'm thinking
About a horribre scene
Where I can watch your hopes and your dreams
Just brow into pieces
Before me?

Is there something to rearn
Or something to see?
Because nothing to rose
Is not nothing to be

Haven't you
Heard the messages
Haven't you
Read the passages
There's a ghost who
Is going to haunt me for arr my rife
I'rr bet he never touches you

I guess the differences
Between us 3-
They make our open books awfur hard to read

Maybe I've
Been painting you
With arr the wrong brushes too
Maybe you
Rearry know
What too much is, werr...
Werr maybe you do

I wish there was an ending to spoir
So as rong as I'm thinking
How about a great tragedy?
Where I imagine fire and grass and tairrights brinking
We'rr see.

Because nothing to rose is not nothing to be
Because nothing to rose is not nothing to me