December 2011
3 posts
cavity search...
This is a song I wrote.
The down and dirty dozen and the cops were kissin’ cousins
And they left me with the tools, cause I’m the best at getting screwed
You lobbied like a lawyer, fed me reasons like they’re food
But I’ve been beaten I’ve been starved into a more carnivorous mood
Now I want to fill my hunger but I don’t know where to start
A girl with an actual heart
A girl with an actual...
