Is that honey dripping from your lips?
Is that a scar upon your chin?
Tell me about the people you know who have died.
Is that wax coming out your ear?
Is that your bag of tricks?
Spill your guts.
Is that a fart I just heard?
Is that purple lacy lingerie?
That is a shame about your parents.
Is that snot sliding out your nose?
Is that a tear sliding down your cheek?
I ain't worth cryin' over baby.
Can't quite put my finger,
Can't quite put my finger,
Can't quite put my finger on it.
Thursday, July 16, 2009
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