Soft
I used to see you every day I used to see you every day I danced around your folk and soul I danced to all your f**king soul I left you with your nose a bleedin' And your toes creepin' around Ah so mundane and incomplete Hand me down my pants And get me off this street I'm pa*sed out in your garden I'm in, I can't get off so soft I'd pop myself in your body I'd come into your party but I'm soft Behind the fringe of a whiskey high Mutilating cat like eyes And in your nose blood decadence You try to drag me into your bohemian dancing Ah, you paint my fingers and you paint my toes You let your perfect nipple show I'm pa*sed out in your garden I'm in, I can't get off so soft I'd pop myself in your body I'd come into your party but I'm soft, but I'm soft I'm pa*sed out in your garden I'm in, I can't get off so soft I'd pop myself in your body I'd come into your party but I'm soft I'm pa*sed out in your garden I'm in, I can't get off so soft I'd pop myself in your body I'd come into your party but I'm soft
Day Old Belgian Blues
2006-06-13
- Taper Jean Girl (Live In Belgium)
- The Bucket (Live In Belgium)
- Soft (Live In Belgium)
- Molly's Chambers (Live In Belgium)
- Four Kicks (Live In Belgium)
- Trani (Live In Belgium)
