Daughters I Don't Give a Shit About Wood,
i'm not a Chemist Lyrics:
they shaved off fourteen points for
ugly. they dumbed down the structure
like some amputee.
a broken bible salesman going door to
door selling mouthfuls of shit.
flowers spread across his teeth.
bloody palms imprisoned in his slacks.
shouting at size ten and a half feet.

remember when we were young?
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(ohh)
well we're just like them now
(ohh)
these choppers won't chew no more
(ohh)
these knees won't bend no more
(ohh)

this face can't sell the words for sure.
there are a million other birds from
the sidewalk to ceiling to the cats
who called the shots while i dipped
in the finger tip
sleep.
Lyrics: I Don't Give a Shit About Wood, i'm not a
Chemist, Daughters [end]