I'm a snake in the grass Watch your feet, Let me pass. I'm tight and afraid I can't eat, I can't change. And all the little mice Are dancing in sunlight
'Twas quite the inky black night All the weather vanes were turning And the constable was burning out his light When low our anchors went down, barnacle
Behind a curtain of towering pines, The sun settling red. A city hidden high in the hills, comes out to honor the dead. Families somberly walk through
I gotta lotta people telling me I smell like the dead Apparently they cannot see that I'm already walkin' 'round without a head. I've got a problem with
I want it with whipped cream on it baby gimme gimme gimme your love 'cause I'm hungry you can't keep it from me lord knows you got more than enough.
[Hidden Track] Have you been up late nights? (It's okay, it's just been hard to sleep) It seems so in your eyes (It's just that work has been gettin