Today Elise today
You could almost anywhere
Your post today
Your bruised and pixilated face
It seems to me to be
Finally dead with you and him
Today Elise today
I wanted you
To come back to me again
You'd break everything I have
You'll turn a hanging man bad
I live with another
I stole her from her lover
Fetal horses
Gallop in the womb
Seeding courses in an empty room
Elise your pixilated bloody face
It seems to be to me
Finally to dead with you him
Come back to me again
You'd break everything I have
You'll turn a hanging man bad
I live with another
I stole her from her lover
Fetal horses
Gallop in the womb
Seeding courses in an empty room
John Vanderslice - Fetal Horses Lyrics
John Vanderslice - Fetal Horses Lyrics
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Today Elise today
You could almost anywhere
Your post today
Your bruised and pixilated face
It seems to me to be
Finally dead with you and him
Today Elise today
I wanted you
To come back to me again
You'd break everything I have
You'll turn a hanging man bad
I live with another
I stole her from her lover
Fetal horses
Gallop in the womb
Seeding courses in an empty room
Elise your pixilated bloody face
It seems to be to me
Finally to dead with you him
Come back to me again
You'd break everything I have
You'll turn a hanging man bad
I live with another
I stole her from her lover
Fetal horses
Gallop in the womb
Seeding courses in an empty room
You could almost anywhere
Your post today
Your bruised and pixilated face
It seems to me to be
Finally dead with you and him
Today Elise today
I wanted you
To come back to me again
You'd break everything I have
You'll turn a hanging man bad
I live with another
I stole her from her lover
Fetal horses
Gallop in the womb
Seeding courses in an empty room
Elise your pixilated bloody face
It seems to be to me
Finally to dead with you him
Come back to me again
You'd break everything I have
You'll turn a hanging man bad
I live with another
I stole her from her lover
Fetal horses
Gallop in the womb
Seeding courses in an empty room
Writer: John Vanderslice
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