Ragdoll
You owe me the world
and the home gone missing,
or a touch of ample lips
I regret ever kissing.
I'm clinging to your hands
laced with my leftovers,
rising champagne glasses for
newlywed wasteland lovers.
These hopes burn rekindled.
My beloved napalm child -
Put down the gasoline.
Put it down, put them out.
and the home gone missing,
or a touch of ample lips
I regret ever kissing.
I'm clinging to your hands
laced with my leftovers,
rising champagne glasses for
newlywed wasteland lovers.
These hopes burn rekindled.
My beloved napalm child -
Put down the gasoline.
Put it down, put them out.