She asked me in detail how to get to where I’m from But I told her it won’t work ‘Cause she needs to be raised in dirt I saw some crimes when I was young and now my brain is gunk Haven’t found the right size spunk Through and through, I have runned I put my trust in many things But now I know that’s dumb So I don’t trust anyone Only get along with some Saw that girl again one time and now I know it’s done And My eyes are so forlorn But her eyes are so forlorn I wait to creep between the streets Beneath the setting sun I say, hey Where you going with my gun See soft boiling blood, beneath my skin I crave her tongue As my head starts to plunge So I follow when she’s gone Get me hollowed by a ? of taxidermy skunk All my brain is full of her junk Craving lipstick in my lungs Left outside another night I was a city bird Hear her screaming all the words I said maybe sometime She keeps on as one of the people She gets torched Shes one of the people She keeps on as one of the people This is dust from the capsule busted on my tongue And I think of what we’ve done And sink into where she sunk Now I clear my memory She has no legs to run Steal a trophy I ain’t won [?] She scatters just like one of the people And yeah she scatters just like one of the people And yeah she scatters just like one of the people