Tell me ‘bout Magnets Webb by Paul Cargnello Lyrics

The virgins of speak balance the words on their tongue
With a meaning so cruel they will eat their young
The king of quarters drops his fortune into the slot
He needs to hear all the songs aboutwho he`s not
Broken fingers poke and broken eyes look
You can never retake what you already took
Tell me ‘bout Magnets, Webb

The fifth of May I wear that day like a mask
The agelessness of death my name engraved on a flask
I never knew but boy, I did talk
Even without the key I would unlock
I lived in the mud and I dreampt only of you
My life an endless mystery without a clue
Tell me ‘bout Magnets, Webb