Letra de Sluttering (May 4th)
Flattered that you Think I warrant ugliness Gutters drain west Mud made a mess of us It's time to leave this placeI'd saw through your wrist To find a better trap that fits I'd saw through your traps To find a better you A part of you that lastsI saw through your trap And into my own wrists Saw we were through Red ribbons spill to blue A sight to sore your eyesI got this dress I'm hiking it around This waste of laughter Slow dance alone With no one To the sound of four hands clappingCongratulations to you both I hope somewhere you're happy If there's a moral to this story Then I wish you'd show meHair in the blood Fly in the disappointment Rubber, I'm glue I'll write the book on you It's sticking to my faceYou need a little less Than what you take for granted This is the sip that's drinking Back from you Blacking out your eyesYou need a little more Suppression of your appetites This is your honeymoon In separate rooms It's neither sweet nor brightI made a word to give This state a name This game a guess I call it "sluttering" It means as little As your little testYou are your worst revenge Your very means They have no ends This is a story You won't tell the kids We'll never haveIf you hear this song A hundred times Still won't be enough