She Stares At The TV
I can see your armsAgainIt's the first time In a whileThough I'm trying notTo lookI cant stop itI'm staring.(chorus)Screaming for pilSlap your best friendI'll back you upShe stares at the TVThe pigment has changedOh noIt makes things worseCut the chordsThe blood note's long goneNo word.Window watcher,Sneak testing.I'm calling your bluff.Is it?You're the fruit girlAnd you're fucked.The floor dissapearsWatch it!The ceiling turnedTornado style.ClownishSmearsIn a dirty roomTriple loveliesIn a hollow shellBack out Back up. Written September 18th, 2001 © on Sep 18 2001 06:57 AM PST, Louise Bell 20 • 0 • 10
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"I can see your armsAgainIt's the first time In a whileThough I'm trying notTo lookI cant stop itI'm staring.(chorus)Screaming for pilSlap your best friendI'll back you upShe stares at the TVThe pigment has changedOh noIt makes things worseCut the chordsThe blood note's long goneNo word.Window watcher,Sneak testing.I'm calling your bluff.Is it?You're the fruit girlAnd you're fucked.The floor dissapearsWatch it!The ceiling turnedTornado style.ClownishSmearsIn a dirty roomTriple loveliesIn a hollow shellBack out Back up...."