? patience and I'm shaking for another body.
Well who am i to call, who am i to call,
When your hands are up but arms are full of it.
Take good care and your baby grass hairs to the beach.
Ruinin' my mothers figure, ruinin' my mothers grace.
All that once is what she wanted.
I wanna hold all of my molars in my head
Just like my father would have.
Take good care and your baby grass hairs to the beach.
Get the wine out of my mouth
Cause theres a drought where my tongue used to be.
So easy out by the sidewalk
As if it had seemed free
Lay on your guilt so that you might get sleep.
You will hurt anything just to feel clean
Oooooooh