Lyrics

Why can't I scrape the scuff out your lungs? Open blisters, sunburnt tongues Why can't I break the bones of your toes? Inflamed fingers and a crooked nose If you're coming home late, please let me know Move the place settings so it won't get cold How can I cut your arteries out? With the parade and the weekend crowd Why can't I pick the scabs off your legs? They'll drip like molasses down my face Chase ravens and eagles, find her Lock Haven and a reminder With a hug or a handshake, we'll meet after dark Troll the beaches of Nassau looking for lust You know you're gonna get bored after a year With your animal ways, you'll fuck it up