Vic Chesnutt - Parameters lyrics

[Vic Chesnutt - Parameters lyrics]

Cut the sprinkler my yard is dying
The reservoir, you know it is piss poor

Meet the beetles that ate my pine trees
My chainsaw is I know a tortured soul
Inanimate parameters domestic dilemma
It’s just a fashion crisis

I’m ugly i feel like a friggin’ tool
There’s a hole in my backyard cyclone fence
Where my big bad lazy dog used to goad

I am wilted! I am stilted!
I am stilted! I am stilted!

I’ll go get the latest of
The Ladies Home Journal
I need some of those sinister little recipes
My neighbors thеy are filling
Up the filing cabinets
And I’m hungry as a bunch of jumping flеas



I am wilted! I am stilted!
I am stilted! I am stilted!

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