| Song | Disfigured Isolation |
| Artist | Blackbird Raum |
| Album | False Weavers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Headaches, coughing fits, neurasthenics and saint vitus dancers | |
| To you who wheeze and sneeze and bawl | |
| Get out from my bed I cannot name you | |
| Stumbling forward on cracked hooves | |
| Who’d have thought I’d grow up and grow horns | |
| They make monsters wait in line like other men | |
| Have you ever met anyone? | |
| To hold something my hands could not crush | |
| No, no medicine | |
| Planned wound, opens like a wet flower | |
| Stitches slip and won’t hold | |
| Find life even here | |
| When I must feed my python hair | |
| Am I not deserving of love? | |
| Who would pay to see a bird bleed, anyone? |
| Headaches, coughing fits, neurasthenics and saint vitus dancers | |
| To you who wheeze and sneeze and bawl | |
| Get out from my bed I cannot name you | |
| Stumbling forward on cracked hooves | |
| Who' d have thought I' d grow up and grow horns | |
| They make monsters wait in line like other men | |
| Have you ever met anyone? | |
| To hold something my hands could not crush | |
| No, no medicine | |
| Planned wound, opens like a wet flower | |
| Stitches slip and won' t hold | |
| Find life even here | |
| When I must feed my python hair | |
| Am I not deserving of love? | |
| Who would pay to see a bird bleed, anyone? |
| Headaches, coughing fits, neurasthenics and saint vitus dancers | |
| To you who wheeze and sneeze and bawl | |
| Get out from my bed I cannot name you | |
| Stumbling forward on cracked hooves | |
| Who' d have thought I' d grow up and grow horns | |
| They make monsters wait in line like other men | |
| Have you ever met anyone? | |
| To hold something my hands could not crush | |
| No, no medicine | |
| Planned wound, opens like a wet flower | |
| Stitches slip and won' t hold | |
| Find life even here | |
| When I must feed my python hair | |
| Am I not deserving of love? | |
| Who would pay to see a bird bleed, anyone? |