lyrics
You're a sewer rat, but your bangs are pretty nice
I see dollar signs in the way you look at me
I think, "Well, why can't I be a dreamy son of a bitch
with six pack abs and delightful thoughts?"
I don't miss you any more Charles
Cause the birds in the sky
and the worms on the ground
Only exist in my mind
And you're watching t.v. all the time
I got nervous tension crawling all over me
I think fractured thoughts through a murky, mellow fog
I wonder what it could be like to boldly look at myself
with luminous eyes and a healthy smile
So you took a bunch of pills today and hung out on the couch,
I wonder what its like to have yourself so figured out.
I'm a beauty queen in my bed late at night
with the faded lights and a veil of cigarette smoke
I get a little apprehensive when I listen to
I do not want what I haven't got.
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from
Crumbs,
released April 23, 2016
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