Penelope Scott - Baxter 3rd Is Under Fucking Siege lyrics
[Penelope Scott - Baxter 3rd Is Under Fucking Siege lyrics]
Have a rib out of place
But I ran all of my errands
And all of my ribs are quite in
The animals are quiet
And all the things are in the bin
I put them in there with you here
When I remove them you'll be gone
I guess there's nothing to be scared of
I guess there's really nothing wrong
And there's no shame in sleeping later
There's no shame in sleeping more
No shame at all in being such
A filthy frigid Lysol huffing whore
When the clock strikes three nineteen
My words will sink into the sea
And I will know for a split second that
My whole life's ceased to be
The morning I woke up to leave there
As soon as I opened my eyes
It hurt so bad that I could taste it
So cold it burned all my insides
I've never felt anything like it
Heard my lungs scream like that before
Felt such a tear in my aorta
That it spilled all of the light I ever saw
Across the floor
I couldn't wrap my head around it
How such a nightmare could be real
And despite all of my bullshit
Nothing could stop it not God
Not sex not white hot fear
And there's no shame in sleeping later
No shame at all in sleeping more
None at all in being such a
Goddamn filthy Clorax huffing whore
And there's no shame in sleeping later
There's no shame in sleeping more
No shame at all in being such
A filthy frigid Lysol huffing whore
When the clock strikes five nineteen
I'll watch you sink into the sea
And I will feel for a split second that
Life has ceased to be