Giftshoppe

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Cleaning up the mobile home All of this has got to go Markers stain the cardboard signs Littering the two-lane road [Verse 2] I contributed to this Giftshoppe fodder monster myth When the feeling leaves my arms I'll forget but not forgive [Bridge] Never let your drunken heads Rest on obscene old man beds [Verse 3] You perverted aging fuck What age did your mind get stuck? Why are your teeth just like mine? And you wave back but my hand goes up