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Lyrify.me

Breakdown In a Public Toilet Blues by The Fourth Grade Haircut Lyrics

Genre: misc | Year: 2017

[Section 1: Verse 1]
Sometimes don't I feel like I am
Something littler than what I are.
Floating, just a flake of dead
Skin illuminated by the
Green light of the exit sign at the
Back alley of a run down bar.
Ooooh.

Every though I think of
Makes me wanna cry.
Everyone is drifting and
Nothing feels alive.
I pray to a blank wall every
Night in my bedroom,
Pray to a wall that I can
Find something
That makes me want to
Overstay my welcome,
Makes we want to
Never wanna die
Ohh-oooooh.
Ooohhh.
[Section 1: Verse 2]
Sometimes don't I feel like my
Days are something smaller than they are.
My hopeful glistening eyes are
Festering with flies,
I'm a dead rabbit zip-tied to the
Front end of a racing car.
Ooooh.

We'll all end up
Floating in the ground,
We'll all end up
Buried in the sky.
My friends all tell me
Not to think about it,
But my oh my
We're all gonna die.

Get away from me!

[Section 2: Verse 1]
Creatures on the wall,
Little insects on the wall.
Smash them in the head don't you
Dare let them crawl away.
Vomit in the toilet
Why don't you curl up in the sink?
Why don't you sleep in the drain
Wait for a train to come and blow you away?

[Section 2: Verse 2]
It's not your fault and everything will
Be okay when you wake.
It's not your fault and it'll be okay.
It's not your fault and everything will
Be okay when you wake.
It's not your fault and it'll be okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.