Lyrics
Flies in Blake’s satin, never meeting my hands,
All Bugs I've brushed, never feeling to stand.
Beauties I'ever missed using this brain before.
Just as my mouth is, I can tell you any gore.
But I know you, flies I know you, oh how I know you.
Burning the world, some plug- in-hand,
Just what I'm telling through you can't happyend.
Then try to bite me, pleasure they can’t attend,
So what you wish for me, you must bleach the sand.
But I know you, flies I know you,
Oh flies I know you, oh flies I know you.
Flies in Blake’s satin, never kissing my hands,
Loves I've killed , never helping to bend.
Beauties I've always missed, with the train at the door,
Just what your mouth is, I can't play anymore.
But I know you, Flies I know you,
Oh how I know you, Flies, I know you.
but I know you, Flies I know you,
Oh how I know you, oh Flies I know you.
