SOUVENIRS LYRICS

"Twist"

I didn’t get to pick this
But I’m fairly happy where I live
I don’t care about your possessions
I’ve got my dogs and my whale bones
Bury the blame in your chest and twist it
Do that for me, friend
We’ll call it even
I’m flattered that you came for me
But if I could, I would have cut your throat with dolphin teeth
You want to show me around like a prize, it makes me sick
So in seven weeks I’ll die
Everything that I need washes up on the beach

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