Submissive Shes Out by The Zygotes Lyrics

Submissive, it turns its head and eats it off the ground
Sweater, when you let her up, it's covered she comes out
Cigarette she lit, she lets her spit, forget the sound
And it feels like chamomile, I cannot feel inside her mouth

She's Out

Sit inside a bed, inside a head that's falling out
Open up the skin where she's aware of something wrong
Get it out and shove back in another one that works
She can walk and talk and live in someone else's bones

She's Out