...And Vandalism
I know this gu
If I'm the mayonnaise he's the crea
Some sit and wait for the rid
While others become the scen
And he can see a Wednesday mornin
Like others see Friday nigh
It's all an open boo
It's just how you vandalis
A double stitch on the shirttai
While the rest of us split on the seam
He talks about Art Blake
And I pretend to know what he mean
So now it's three gigs a nigh
While your girl digs up the UA
And burn up like a matchstic
The whole damn city can se
The sun caught me hidin
Just enough for someone to se
My heart in my hands, the tracks of my gland
Cracking through the grit in my teet
So when did you decid
That there's only so much you can lose
The best choices com
Just when there's nothing left to choos
So you blow up letterboxes and chlorine bomb
'Coz it's a weekend blitz on the dicks who just can't whistle the tun
Yeah and yeah hit while I sit here on my hand
Measuring compliments with a spoo
And I'm never too far awa
I know this gu
If I'm the mayonnaise he's the crea
Some sit and wait for the rid
While others become the scen
And he can see a Wednesday mornin
Like others see Friday nigh
It's all an open boo
It's just how you vandalise
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