Winter Month Novelty Lyrics - At The Drive In

Bite the hand that feeds 

Biting off more than you can 

Are you sure you got the right hand skilled 

And all because this left hand spit 

Have you been crying 

Over your spilled milk? 

Swallow your refills 

The drink of drinks 

We drank ourselves to sleep 

On the mistletoe concrete 

We blank this page with ink 

Two for flinching 

When the paper cuts sink 

We drank ourselves to sleep 

Cause the paper cuts hurt 

(Sure enough as) 

I burned myself in the cigarette crossfire 

Sure enough as 

My ears kissed the floor 

Just to hear a mouthful 

Sure enough as 

You scratch the itch 

On the tome of your dial 

Have you been crying over your... 

More than you can choose 

More than you can chew