She said to me. "Would you like to be?. I got plenty of time. It's gonna take some time". . I'm hanging out. I'm hanging out, baby. I'm hanging out. .
They say the story and I hope it don't bore ya. About the day I was a horse. He said I've been a mourning and better a becoming. And he changed into a horse.
Long brown hair, eyes of green. Prettiest girl, I've ever seen. And you'll never miss what you've never had. Oh, you'll never miss what you've never had.
I've lived my life on the edge of a knife. And I can't give it up. In the fast lane of misery and pain. And I can't give it up. . I've had a good time on the weeds and the wine.
Kill your friends. Light your feet. Do what I want. Lovecraft. . Kiss your mouth. Burn your hair. Do what I want. Lovecraft. . Blow your man. Do what I want.
Time and again. I think to myself. Oh, watch me. One less gun shell. . You are, you are. You are ugly. And you are, you are. You are ugly. . Oh, watch me.
I don't want to look like you. Greasy hair and ugly too. I just want to live in peace. To lie in bed and stay asleep. . I don't need your company. [Incomprehensible].
She said to me. "Would you like to be?. I got plenty of time. It's gonna take some time". . I'm hanging out. I'm hanging out, baby. I'm hanging out. .