Daughters I Dont Give A Shit About Wood Im Not A Chemist Lyrics

I Dont Give A Shit About Wood Im Not A Chemist Lyrics

they shaved off fourteen points for ugly. they dumbed down the structure like
some amputee.

a broken bible salesman going door to door selling
mouthfuls of shit.

flowers spread across his teeth.

bloody palms
imprisoned in his slacks.

shouting at size ten and a half feet.



remember when we were young?

(ohh)

well we're just like them
now

(ohh)

these choppers won't chew no more

(ohh)

these
knees won't bend no more

(ohh)



this face can't sell the words
for sure.

there are a million other birds from the sidewalk to ceiling to
the cats who called the shots while i dipped in the finger tip

sleep.