10lb moustache

people say you're strange but i don't buy a word of it, people say stay away from her cause she's a sinking ship, people say i'm wrong that my brain operates like a burning bridge, i say feed the flames and watch them run away, and open up your chest for me and i will build a house, and peel apart your weathered scars and i will live there like a mouse, and people say you're wild you've been christened a feral child, you need pornography to help you sleep at night, and they said i wrestled around for years with my own demise because, you had twin violins playing maladies through your eyes, and peal apart your weathered scars and i will build a house, and open up your chest for me and i will live there like a mouse, and we're not made for these times, and we're not built for speed, and we've been made to break down, and we've been made to need, pack the mules up, shoot the horses, pack the mules up, shoot the horses, pack the mules up, shoot the horses, skeleton in my bed