Anathallo Don`t Kid Yourself You Need A Physician Lyrics

Don`t Kid Yourself You Need A Physician Lyrics

Don't Kid Yourself, You Need a Physician

For days and weeks I made the parting call. I cupped my hands, my mouth in
"O." I shouted saying, "Brothers, hold my fading arms in the
air, I am weak!" They just faded there, my voice was gone. Who will rescue
me from this body, not the arms, the fingers still… yes, they feel what they
touch as well, cut the cords. Let the ancient Adam go. I've been dancing with
this corpse for nineteen years. And when I said, "Who will shave my head,
and on the might, reveal me in my skin?" All the secrets of fitness: all
the fitness He requires is to feel your need for Him.*** In my room, in my
room, in this gospel I have made, salvation is a broken cistern in a handmade
frame. I cut the sheets into a flag, paint it red, self-pity hangs over the
doorway in. From seven times seventy scraping knees, blood lets, deficiencies,
these are the layers of bandages, protection from the sting. In this great
lacking, I've found a way. And when I said, "Who will shave my head, and
on that might reveal me in my skin?" All the secrets of fitness: all the
fitness He requires is to feel your need for Him.*** Who will rescue me from
this body, not the arms, the fingers still… yes, they feel what they touch as
well, cut the cords. Let the ancient Adam go. I've been dancing with this corpse
for nineteen years.