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Kate is funny but mindless:
And when I saw you, kissing that girl
My heart, it shattered
and my eyes, they watered
and when I tried to speak I stu-uttered
And my friends were like "Whatever,
you'll find someone better,
his eyes are way too close together
and we never even liked him from the start.
And now he's with that tart,
and I heard she'd done some really nasty stuff
down in the park with Michael.
He said she's easy
and if your guys with someone that's sleazy
then he ain't worth your time
cause you deserve a real nice guy"
So I proceeded to get drunk and to cry
I locked myself in the toilets for the entire night
Wrote this earlier:
Spread those spores, dear Dandelion
Those tentacles that scar the floor
Wilting tongues and teeth from Zion
You are my love, my rock, my core
A happy gun, happy dagger
A carnal pistol stamps the seal
Button seed and zipper feeler
Dandelion, my stems are peeled
Quiet womb gives her tired eyes
Hysteria will be her name
I hear her weep-I hear her cry
The Fetus spin who gnaws my brain
Oh, Hysteria-pay no heed
To the scratch marks that line the floor
The cornered, frenzy birth of weeds
The howling dogs that slammed the door
And when I saw you, kissing that girl
My heart, it shattered
and my eyes, they watered
and when I tried to speak I stu-uttered
And my friends were like "Whatever,
you'll find someone better,
his eyes are way too close together
and we never even liked him from the start.
And now he's with that tart,
and I heard she'd done some really nasty stuff
down in the park with Michael.
He said she's easy
and if your guys with someone that's sleazy
then he ain't worth your time
cause you deserve a real nice guy"
So I proceeded to get drunk and to cry
I locked myself in the toilets for the entire night
Wrote this earlier:
Spread those spores, dear Dandelion
Those tentacles that scar the floor
Wilting tongues and teeth from Zion
You are my love, my rock, my core
A happy gun, happy dagger
A carnal pistol stamps the seal
Button seed and zipper feeler
Dandelion, my stems are peeled
Quiet womb gives her tired eyes
Hysteria will be her name
I hear her weep-I hear her cry
The Fetus spin who gnaws my brain
Oh, Hysteria-pay no heed
To the scratch marks that line the floor
The cornered, frenzy birth of weeds
The howling dogs that slammed the door