David F. Bello - Grow Yr Hair lyrics

I don't wanna be some perfect person With perfect hair and sick pillow lips Under chipped hole shoulders With a tan that looks violent You can't help me shut up shut up I can help you with a sawed off a sawed off I remember when your hula-hoop earrings Got caught in the bloodstained doorjamb Gears shift and tangle wires Batteries short and start fires