I speak the truth, I dare not tell a lie. One child is in fits, the other child dies. Now the yellow bird sits upon her finger. The yellow bird a specter lost to linger.
I speak the truth. I dare not tell a lie. One child is in fits. The other child dies. Now the yellow bird sits upon her finger. The yellow bird a specter lost to linger.
Who is this irresistible creature who has an insatiable love for the dead?. . Living Dead Girl. . (What are you thinking about?). (What are you thinking about?).
(One time I saw her flip into a cab driver. Cut out her cancer with a rusty butter knife). . Bleed, bleed, bleed it out. . Yeah, a rat on the scraps. The jaws to the fossil.
(One time I saw a Filipino cab driver cut out a cancer with a rusty butter knife.). . Bleed. Bleed. Bleed it out. Yeah!. . A rat on the scraps. Jaws to the fossil.
I'd like to say for the record that I like how you walk. And how all the other girls shut their mouths when you talk. Your body's so black and your mind is too.
I feel suspended, lifeless going through the motions. You're inside, outside waiting for the cars. Desperate measures but it don't measure nothing. All the baggage left inside and nowhere left to fall.
Everybody likes a easy way out. Nobody tells it like it is no more. You took a hit and then you blew it out. The light inside that shined before. . Never had a heart to love this much.
This is the first time that I've written out your name. This is the last time that I'll ever feel the same. Maybe I said too much but I don't care. You're acting still like I'm not there.
This is the first time that I've written out your name. This is the last time that I'll ever feel the same. Maybe I said too much but I don't care. You act distant like I'm not there.