>>127612266 >I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost faded lips
>But she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, She's bad
>Her stories are boring and stuff >She's always calling my bluff
>The subway is a porno
>You are a past dinner, the last winner >I'm raping all around me >Until the last drop is behind you, oh
>Sleep tight, grim rite >We have two hundred couches where you can >Sleep tight, grim rite
>This is a concept, this is a bracelet >This isn't no intervention
>I feel like love is in the kitchen with a culinary eye >I think he's making something special and I'm smart enough to try
>Because friends don't waste wine when there's words to sell
>But she once fell through the street Down a manhole in that bad way >The underground drip Was just like her scuba days
>Well, she was my catatonic sex toy, love-joy diver >She went down, down, down there into the sea >Yeah, she went down, down, down there >Down there for me, right on >Oh yeah, right on
>My best friend's a butcher, he has sixteen knives >He carries them all over the town at least he tries >Oh look, it stopped snowing >My best friend's from Poland and, um, he has a beard
>She says brief things, her love's a pony >My love's subliminal
>>127612523
As a proud idiosyncrasy fan, I can get behind most of these. In fact I'd call some of them great. But >Her stories are boring and stuff >My best friend's from Poland and, um, he has a beard
These are pretty dumb yeah
I always loved the lyrics and Roland was one of my favorites off the album :/ >My best friend's from Poland and, um, he has a beard
c'mon, it's candid lyricism, it's perfect
I always loved the lyrics and Roland was one of my favorites off the album :/ >My best friend's from Poland and, um, he has a beard
c'mon, it's candid lyricism, it's perfect
