Goodbye, you little shit I loved you, you sound like a genius When you cry Google image hell I had a vision that made me laugh We had 18 fingers And they moved in funny ways She comes home Trying to help you Heart safe with feeble eyes and liar brain Drinking and drawing LSD, mouldy bongs Fuck, fuck, shit, shit, oh Don't you know better than to follow me? I'm a girl, so I'm upset Minor wounds are useful again Where's my wife? The less you care The happier you will be, but thanks for trying I love to wander around But do you like where you're headed Go there again, better scent, different friends With vague knowledge to help me sleep Like it or not, conversate, go to hell She comes home Trying to help you Heart safe with feeble eyes and liar brain Drinking and drawing LSD, moldy bongs Fuck, fuck, shit, shit, oh