Vic chesnutt

Preponderance

Vic chesnutt
Preponderance
She shot me a bird
And everything blurred
She opened her mouth
And i was trounced
She likes to drink juice
Smells like a mousse
Cut the crap
You're spoiling my frappe
She's humming
So cunning
And stunning
In her mother's blue dress
She fluttered her lids
And i hit the skids
She wiggled her nose
And everything froze
She shook her head
And my innards bled
Cat the crap
You're spoiling my frappe
She's humming
So cunning
And stunning
In her mother's blue dress
She learned from the best
And i was the test
She ace the exam
And now i'll damned
She just had to kneel
To get a book deal
Cut the crap
You're spoiling my frappe
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