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 cook 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