Foot Foot
Foot Foot - In One Room lyrics
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in one room they fight to the death with toasters pulling sparks out of walls and telephone chords ringing right round your neck when Picasso called i didn't know how to say you're not home so i told him to just leave his name and your mama called your cat died the leaves swept and it turns out the doctor swears you didn't overdose you're sick from shame pocket full of pages but you've got nothing left to say so why don't you take those broken lists and go away the couch is sitting pretty and you're sitting so pretty too there is no way in hell i'd fix this place up for you you kick the door open just hoping for someone to stand there that cares i can't say much for the masses but i won't be there a silhouette so gross it made everybody sick and still you felt the need to talk all about it in one room...