you’re a vision
you’re my missing piece
keep back behind
no really
my mits are her skin
her cloth
i’ve been broken
i’ve been bought

don’t wanna beat around the bush with any part of me
shame from the neck up and waste down
fear of the woman being a man
has me sizing up and fucking a hole in the ground

my admission to guilt
my dear exit fee
silent and glossy
too much weight for me
an incision
stillborn
thrust into my knee
your crippling beauty
too much for me

don’t wanna beat around the bush with any part of me
shame from the neck up and waste down
fear of the woman being the man
has me sizing up and fucking a hole in the ground

she won’t lie
pull the wool over

don’t wanna beat around the bush with any part of me
shame from the neck up and waste down
has me sizing up and fucking a hole in the ground

drag your ass cross
over and back cud
i need to get right to
the wrong side of the tracks
you lead me to
where the rubber meets the road
i’ve seen the last hope
slip the the crack i wanted the most
you gave it to me
you divvy it up clean
you cut it up for me
divvy it up and you’ll see

i’ll take her home
i'll sit my throne
and she won’t lie
she’ll just lay there on the page
on the screen
lie

you’ll cross that bridge
when you’re falling off of it
three miles up ahead
a river below
to hide you
for a week at least
here i go
greasing up my wheels
i’ll be rolling along soon enough
singing a different song to myself love