Shudder To Think
No Rm. 9, Kentucky
Happy birthday, baby, yeahYou make me feel blueSwollen eyes worth since you leftHappy birthday, baby, yeahI love only youSwollen eyes worth since you leftThat's approval, a stamp of a knife with initials on rubberA doodle of some ancient mother fucking her sonI predict by 3am the pill bottle top will have come undoneTongue kiss through the kitchen screenTongue kiss through the kitchen screenBy 3am the pill bottle top will have come undoneShe'll hand you one long-wind, short-sigh story that starts with the words, "There's no room Kentucky 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9"I guess you'll do just fineBy 3am the pill bottle top had come undoneShe'll hand you one long-wind, short-sigh storyThat's untrue, there is no room nineNo room nineShe'll hand you one long-wind, short-sigh storyThat's untrue, 'cause there is no room nineNine, nine
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