shit like that
butthole surfers
i keep seeing cloth in my mirror
my stomach hurts so bad i could die
i'm moving into a neighborhood i can't stand
the sky is changing colour
there's a metallic paste in my mouth
they cut me off at the clinic
i had to fight another doctor
i found him in the yellow pages
the sky is changing colour
there's a metallic paste in my mouth
it's been a great f**king winter