Girl you ain't better than the germs I spread now I only gotta fix the fucking shape I'm in I'm sure it's the seizures, I'm sure it's the kiss even as I make haste a drought takes the piss
I was faceless today while you've been away I was facelifts dusted to high heaven in the mouth of the vulga, my shellshocked routines I'll share blood with just about anybody
One Neilsen family at a time in a cardboard test site and with her granite I am pills to eat
Girl you ain't better than the germs I spread now I only gotta fix the fucking shape I'm in I'm sure it's the seizures, I'm sure it's the kiss even as I make haste a drought takes the piss
The laziest eye droops like cake in sand right around high noon I'll be lowered in the trap shards of welt avalanche bit down on foil and rash I must be sedated by now
The same mistakes your mother made count me among those that still crave
I'll bet he's scared and yet unaware of the Easter shadow in his prison, a penance hybernates
Don't keep me in vain don't keep me at bay the cleaner the guilt, the closer to fraud the cleaner the high that foams at the mouth