well oh well oh well - 93feetofsmoke

Sellin'

And it’s flax or all fleece

Rounded

Paint the walls, pull the teeth

Well oh well oh well

I’ve seen evil things I’ll never tell

And they’re laughing

While they’re pointing at me

Drowning

I know they don’t fuck with me

Well oh well oh well

I hear pretty things I tell myself

Big dog barkin' on the sidewalk

Gotta leaky nose from the pep talk

Open my head, grab a can out

Click clack clink kick it down the sidewalk

I can read you like a book, paint a new cover

And the heart cooks brain but it do numbers

Pray a bright star last past the thrown embers

And the night chase day like we burn rubber

Sellin'

And it’s flax or all fleece

Rounded

Paint the walls, pull the teeth

Well oh well oh well

I’ve seen evil things I’ll never tell

And they’re laughing

While they’re pointing at me

Drowning

I know they don’t fuck with me

Well oh well oh well

I hear pretty things I tell myself

Well oh well oh well

I hear pretty things I tell myself

Well oh well oh well

I hear pretty things I tell myself