A Tell-Tale Penis-Joan Of Arc

[00:20.93]Whoever else I may have been [00:22.38]She'd still be going through this now [00:29.90]But all the quiet hours I require still cant show me how [00:34.54] [00:48.39]I'm barely living in her halftime show [00:57.42]Keeping warped minutes of her wishes and revisions [01:06.56]And somethings knocking around in me like a loose nut [01:15.86]This tell tale penis kick in the gut shot down my strut [01:21.00] [01:31.14]The walls are beating it's my reflection in my death [01:38.42]It's the alarm clock riding the horizon [01:46.00] [01:57.04]Once we spent our afternoons dancing in our living rooms [02:06.23]Nothing is give it in to her it conerstsen [02:11.00] [02:33.31]Love is a lifetime's winding twisting tapestry [02:42.15]So reborn now without fears before you ever met me [02:51.27]You can end things with your boyfriend [02:53.16]I'll quit chasing you around [03:00.29]But how long will the echo of the tell tale penis sound [03:09.41]Its the creak in the floorboards it's throb is in my head [03:16.64]It's the alarm clock riding the horizon [03:25.66]It's the hand up through the dirt toward the sky after midnight [03:33.26]Burried alive and left for dead [03:40.00]