feel it beating it in your lover's breast
can't you smell it on your baby's breath?
you can mean it in a martyr's death
yet we miss it every chance we get

dealer are you dealing?
in imperfection?
are we not cast from the same mould?
so sick of sights set all too familiar
just give me the code
the code

the code to break

'cause all this time is killing me slow
when i hear your voice like a radio
singing songs i know you know i wrote
come on you can tell me baby
are you dealing art?

or are you dealing in imperfection?
are we not cast from the same mould?
so sick of sights set all too familiar
just give me the code
the code

the code to break

say aye 
say aye
if you believe you're getting what you've always wanted
say aye
say aye
if you know deep down you've been wrong long before this
say aye
say aye
if you're scared of all your dark desires and that you just might get them
say aye 
say aye
are you dealing art?
or dealer are you dealing in imperfection?

just give me the code to break

Lyrics by Tyler Gurwicz
© WITHOUT 2012


ART DEALERS [DEMO]

This is a track off my new screwball rock EP. called, "It's My Anxiety, And I'll Cry If I Want To".  We're called O ZORN! Hope you like it...I wont be offended if you don't. It ain't for everybody.

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