living under june

living under june

living under her

living under june

living under her

i've got a black and white television

i've got an indigo gas oven

i've got holes in my head

holes in my head

i've got filthy rotten wall-to-wall

i've got a couch made out of corduroy

my cat's dying

words flying

leaking from the shower stall

and that's not all

living under june

living under her

living under june

living under her

i can't believe the things i hear

falling from the atmosphere

sexual atrocities are

happening right over me

and i can't sleep

living under june

living under her

living under june

living under her

living under june

living under her