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We burnt all the skin from the palm of my hands |
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With an old |
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Zippo lighter and deodorant can |
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I went to the palmist and asked her to read |
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No heart line, no sun line, no life line, no need |
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Said all that |
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I wanted was a quiet life |
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Not one predetermined by minuscule slices |
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Into my flesh and the broad she agreed |
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One look in my sad eyes, she had to concede |
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Baby, the girdle of |
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Venus got me |
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Got me down on my knees |
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And baby, baby, |
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I got the death rattle |
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And you're six months old s-shakin' me |
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Traced my right index finger' |
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Long the roof of every car |
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On the walk back to your house |
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In the cold from |
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City ArmsIn the frost |
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I drew a dick |
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For every girl that wouldn't **** me |
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Woke early the next morning |
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To see the frost had bitten me |
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My blisters black and touch cold |
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Like a cute stuffed toy bear's nose |
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The kind of gift |
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I'd give you |
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Like a less committed |
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Van GoghAnd you, you are an angel, that's why you pray |
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And I am an ass and that's why |
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I brayYour halo slipped to frame you |
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Like a photo, a porthole window |
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I see blood spill in the pure snow |
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You see sweet sauce on ice-cream cones |
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And you, you are an angel, that's why you pray |
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And I am an ass and that's why |
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I brayIf you were tomorrow |
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I'd be today and this is the end |
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Baby, I got the death rattle |
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And baby, |
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I got it bad |
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I've been digging my grave for quite some time |
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When I'm not digging up the past |
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And I chewed my only necktie |
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From the metal frame of my bed |
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And where |
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I tied your wrists together |
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Spent all night givin' |
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Not headstone but headboard |
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Is where I want to be mourned |
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Not headstone but headboard |
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Is where I want to be mourned |
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Not headstone but headboard |
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Is where I want to be mourned |
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Not headstone but headboard |
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Is where I want to be mourned |
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Not headstone but headboard |
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Is where I want to be mourned |
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Not headstone but headboard |
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Is where I want to be mourned |
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Not headstone but headboard |
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Is where I want to be mourned |
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Not headstone but headboard |
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Is where I want to be mourned |
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Not headstone but headboard |
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Is where I want to be mourned |