I'm in your creek with bricks for feet A dirty teen dream too perfect for me Two years crashed on a dead end street My heart needs a jump, can we add
Help me, honey, 'cause I can't see Love's lungs are blowing teargas at me Ambulance sirens are screaming my name And I'm all hopped up on yesterday London
Running out of birthdays Yeah, we're really gonna die with no one on our side It's gonna be a long walk for someone who's shoes got no soul
The earths been known to quake The heads been known to ache When you swallow lithium with wine your dreams keep you awake Muzzles off, the fucking feds
Oh, the babies we could make Out in parking lots Of young punks jealous of U. S. A. is rotting in the air between our Screams and bloody microphone screens
Stomping on the graves of dead pop stars Drinking the blood of Christ in stolen cars Honey, peachy, flower blossoms, bumblebee Nectar-addicted '70s titties
I started digging in the sun-shit-storm Of dead August melted chaffed thighs Became a vaginal termite I started dropping all my pants between The washers
Girl at the graveyard, boy from the gutter Grow out your hair, go drown in the summer Sleep on the beach under blue tidal waves Swinging from new moons
XO Skeletons!
