You smell like last night¡¯s debate
|
But in a pig like appearance faint
|
I wrapped the body as it rots in cellophane
|
Like adult degrees a dirty thing
|
|
You¡¯re the aphid
|
And I¡¯m a learner, return her
|
|
Cause you got overzealous, we had to knock you down
|
Ever since the accident, ever since the turn
|
Outside is the radio, the car is overturned
|
|
The lemon lips lick, laugh, and look that way
|
To sip a blood-diluted alcohol
|
Oh and I can¡¯t wait to get you home
|
You better answer me when I get you home
|
|
Cause you got overzealous, we had to knock you down
|
Picture blinds are closing, picture curtains fall
|
You¡¯ve been water in these stories
|
But one day you¡¯ll comply
|
And I won¡¯t be around
|
And I won¡¯t equalize
|
And I won¡¯t shield the glare
|
When your heart¡¯s ripped out
|
I won¡¯t be around
|
|
It pays to be informed
|
|
-----------------
|
Ever Since The Turn
|
The Paper Chase |