Kings Tongue Lyrics - Smog

Pawn brokers got all my clothes on 

And he's looking pretty mean 

I bought a kings tongue with the money 

Preserved in fire water 

And I'm feeling pretty mean 

Oh I want to dance 

With you buckles between my teeth 

Oh I wanna pull flying birds eggs 

Out of your nest 

I'll steal your stars 

Spit comes in ? tuberculent? wakes 

On planet mars 

(pretty mean) 

Pawn brokers looking 

Pawn brokers looking 

Pretty mean 

Your past out past by the fire (? black coal? ) 

Doused in fire water 

Surprised you're not a mother 

The shape that in you're in 

Yeah I'm feeling, feeling pretty mean