Cater - Single

by Febueder

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lyrics

I cater the man, I cater the blade, I cater the man who made the blade.
I cater the rust, I cater the rain, I cater the toys that don’t get played.
I cater the drum, I cater the beat, I cater the beat that made the drum.
I cater the crop, I cater the craft, I cater the man who sold for shame.
I cater the way, du di di dedum, I cater the son who don’t exist.
I cater the cold, and cater from cold, I cater the light, I cater the house, I cater the stairs, I cater the ground, I cater the sharpest sweetest sound, I cater the myth, I cater the truth, I cater the speech.

Don’t say I’ll do it I will.
Magnitude honesty shield.
His or her parents are ill.
Abundance of passion concealed.
Don’t say I’ll do it I will.
Magnitude honesty shield.
His or her parents are ill.
Abundance of passion concealed.

My granddaughter left me, she left it quite messy, I hope that you don’t mind her flaws.
My granddaughter left me, she left it quite messy, I hope that you don’t mind her flaws.
My granddaughter left me, she left it quite messy, I hope that you don’t mind her flaws.

credits

released June 11, 2019

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