Diamond Andrew by Rabbit Troupe Lyrics

Everybody has more teeth than me
It doesn't take more than one eye to see
I don’t slip past the goalie in sleeping bags
I'm a lover five times over, naturally
Cuckoo fountains and cut-up legs, cigarette filters and foamy kegs
New Year's Day all over again, sit and puke in Solo cups, my friend
Pure, pure soul
You’re my coat over a puddle of broken glass
Slightly intoxicated and passed out with our without sleeping bags
Backflips into the cold shallow lake, I'm not really sure how we're not dead
Pure, pure soul
You're my coat over a puddle of broken glass