Blow up Saxophone - Nicholas Allbrook

Often I do pray

For the empty man in the (?)

Waving both his arms for no one

Dancing for the road

And my (?) is the (?) smoke they (?) to his asshole

Huffing, buffing full of nothing

But at least he doesn’t know

Blow, blow turn the lever on

Blow another breath

Out upon (?) pump the fuel

Blow yourself to death

Blow up saxophone

Blow another breath

The faster that the smoke flows the more he seems on meth

(Instrumental)

And I know that he deflates with the evening just like me

Sleeping when (?) only (?) need

To be (?) on a sleep within

To fuck their whores and fill with sin

Blow blow blow

Fill me up

Let me go

Once, once a babe

A (?) burning lose

Innocent, inanimate

Not abstract or confused

Now, he said he said it’s cracking now for kids too young to learn

Now I’m told too old to care

The spirits don’t lose

Blow, blow turn the lever on

Blow another breath

Out upon (?) pump the fuel

Blow yourself to death

Blow up saxophone

Blow another breath

The faster that the smoke flows the more he seems on meth