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- Hotcha Girls
- Ugly Casanova
- Sharpen Your Teeth
Smells like autumn, smells like leaves
You don't know that you'll rust
And not belong so much
And then get
Left alone
Suck it up, take a ride and
Take a walk
And don't you know that
Old folks' homes smell so much
Like my own
Verse 2: John Orth
The hotcha girls at the palisades
Dime store keets, pretty birds, pretty mouths
Mama's little truck stop rose
Her dancing feet, her happy laugh
We were dropping dimes on the ponies
In the cul-de-sac
Casting shadows
Throwing sparks
Issac Brock
The mail came from miles away
The postal man is always late
And we wait
John Orth
We left our teeth marks
On the barrel of a gun
The clipper ship across your chest
Issac Brock
Glass eyes and the wooden teeth
The engines rusted in deep deep sleep, it waits
To awake
John Orth
Turns out the pony
Only had one trick:
A wink for the truck stop boys
Issac Brock
Tight lipped with a big old mouth
The government workers all headed south
While it rained
John Orth
They learned it all
From the Polaroids
Issac Brock
Glassy eyes and the wooden teeth
The engine rusted in disbelief
Away
Verse 3: Issac Brock
Smells like autumn, smells like leaves
You don't know that you'll rust
And not belong so much
And then get
Left alone
Suck it up, take a ride and
Take a walk
And don't you know that
Old folks' homes smell so much
Like my own
Time bends light
Paint's all peeling
Wait outside
Take four rights
John Orth
The hotcha girls at the palisades
Dime store keets pretty birds, pretty mouths
Issac Brock
Glass eyes and the wooden teeth
The engines rusted in deep deep sleep
It waits
The mail came from miles away
The postal man was always late
And we'd wait
Tight lipped with a big old mouth
The government workers all headed south
While it rained
Glassy eyes and wooden teeth
The engines rusted in deep deep sleep
It waits
It waits
It waits
To awake
You don't know that you'll rust
And not belong so much
And then get
Left alone
Suck it up, take a ride and
Take a walk
And don't you know that
Old folks' homes smell so much
Like my own
Verse 2: John Orth
The hotcha girls at the palisades
Dime store keets, pretty birds, pretty mouths
Mama's little truck stop rose
Her dancing feet, her happy laugh
We were dropping dimes on the ponies
In the cul-de-sac
Casting shadows
Throwing sparks
Issac Brock
The mail came from miles away
The postal man is always late
And we wait
John Orth
We left our teeth marks
On the barrel of a gun
The clipper ship across your chest
Issac Brock
Glass eyes and the wooden teeth
The engines rusted in deep deep sleep, it waits
To awake
John Orth
Turns out the pony
Only had one trick:
A wink for the truck stop boys
Issac Brock
Tight lipped with a big old mouth
The government workers all headed south
While it rained
John Orth
They learned it all
From the Polaroids
Issac Brock
Glassy eyes and the wooden teeth
The engine rusted in disbelief
Away
Verse 3: Issac Brock
Smells like autumn, smells like leaves
You don't know that you'll rust
And not belong so much
And then get
Left alone
Suck it up, take a ride and
Take a walk
And don't you know that
Old folks' homes smell so much
Like my own
Time bends light
Paint's all peeling
Wait outside
Take four rights
John Orth
The hotcha girls at the palisades
Dime store keets pretty birds, pretty mouths
Issac Brock
Glass eyes and the wooden teeth
The engines rusted in deep deep sleep
It waits
The mail came from miles away
The postal man was always late
And we'd wait
Tight lipped with a big old mouth
The government workers all headed south
While it rained
Glassy eyes and wooden teeth
The engines rusted in deep deep sleep
It waits
It waits
It waits
To awake
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