old aunt mary lost her legs to the knife.
we're going over tonight to look at it again.
i will ever sell you out, like a fish thrown back
in a double knit tweed and a bad men's scent,
but i'm in love with a defeatist and wild for magazines.
i'm not just some boy breathing down your neck,
i'm absolutely the most important man in the world...
and my f*cking kids will play two sports apiece.
old aunt mary with purple feet...