Trenchmouth Lyrics - How We Quit The Forest - Rasputina

Yeah, he was a big landowner 

He was a bad mouth breather 

But you can see his station wagon stand alone 

Woulda, coulda, we shoulda known 

He was a failed cropduster 

I am his little sister 

He was a whistleblower for the F.D.A. 

Maybe was them sent him away 

He was a football player 

He didn't have a lot to say 

That guy's a lousy actor 

He was a hard-core cracker 

He wore a trenchcoat, and waved a Dixie flag 

But he's my brother so I brag 

Don't be no dark naysayer 

So they all said he was a fag 

He had a really big trenchmouth 

When we were living way down south 

He had a really big trenchmouth 

It's on the edge of nowhere 

No way for them to go there 

I know I'm not much help 

But here is where I'll stay 

I'm hoping they'll find him someday 

I should put up some flyers 

Can you think of another way? 

He had a really big trenchmouth 

When we were living way down south 

Then he up and disappeared 

He just left his car up here 

He had a really big trenchmouth 

When we were living way down south 

He had a really big trenchmouth 

Nobody seems to know why he 

Would disappear just leaving me here 

On a dirty hill for all time 

Me and the pinetree I stand behind 

He had a really big trenchmouth 

When we were living way down south 

He had a really big trenchmouth