Cold Day
Whipping Way
I know her favorite number
Roll Tape, Ribbon Glaze
She caught me in a slumber
She puts a burden on me
I think she came here to see it
Three more, several doors
Which one should I go open?
Free tour
Still adored
She says that she is hoping
That I am working it out
And doing fine in the meantime
Two left, several clefts
And three five, four five four five thumb
Her breath, calling theft
Claiming that I have gone numb
To everything that I've done
And I can't stand to believe it
One still, left to kill
If it fills your quota I'll
Might drill, several tills
Into, your favorite motor
I cannot stand how I'm feeling
I know you've always believed it
No need to call, cuz he's already waiting on the road
No need to stay cuz it's
Easy enough to please you
It's easy enough to please you
Cocaine
Rip Dane
Porkers and Picky Pluckers
My brain, still drains
Everything that we talked of
And I am losing it all
I hope I'm up in the meantime