Mothwing Bite by The Slip Lyrics

Cold fries, I'm half a cigarette from believing
They doubled my potion
With those eyes, you might have to pretend you're not even
'Til the song is blown

Your blue bow, as simple as the snow, like confetti
How steady you bloom
But those girls and trouble makes you feel like it's okay

You left a bite I'd never seen before
And it was shaped like a moth wing
And I don't have to paint the devil on the wall babe, that's to say
It grows, but it won't go away

I said boom, my lord
If you ever get back to little Compton

A bolide, a fire in the sky, a machete
I've mistaken my own
There's no drugs in Boston or L.A. that'll get me
Home
You left a bite I'd never seen before
And it was shaped like a moth wing
And now I've left a trail of blood from your window pane
I'm drawn like a moth to a flame

I said boom, my lord
If you ever get back to little Compton