Get out of bed cause i swear youll see the d**h of me
conned inside this space; its an empty April curse
in the room under the stairs in this waterlogged land
where Im the only one on hand
Lets call a cab, cause i swear youll see the d**h of me
were oating yellow ghosts without thoughts and no remorse
in the room under the stairs in this waterlogged land
where Im the only one on hand
Youre my speed just like staying in the lines,
and Im your speed just like turpentine and limes
Turn off the set, cause I swear youll see the d**h of me
it gures that wed see our favorite stars of stage and screen
in the room under the stairs in this waterlogged land
where Im the only one on hand
Youre my speed just like staying in the lines,
and Im your speed just like turpentine and limes