Ode To Divorce

my fave lyric
ODE TO DIVORCE

The food that I’m eatingIs suddenly tastelessI know I’m alone nowI know what it tastes likeSo break me to small partsLet go in small dosesBut spare some for spare partsThere might be some good onesLike you might make a dollarI’m inside your mouth nowBehind your tonsils Peaking over your molarsYou’re talking to her nowAnd you’ve eaten something mintyAnd you’re making that face that I likeAnd you’re going in, in for the kill, killFor the killer kiss, kiss for the kiss, kissI need your money, it’ll help meI need your car and I need your love x2So won’t you help a brother out?Won’t you help a brother out?Won’t you help a brother out, out, out, out, out?Just break me to small partsLet go in small dosesBut spare some for spare partsYou might make a dollarDollar, might make a dollarSo won’t you help a brother out?Won’t you help a brother out?Won’t you help a brother out, out, out, out, out?So break me to small partsLet go in small dosesBut spare some for spare partsThere might be some good onesYou might make a dollar(There might be some good ones)There might be some good ones(You might make a dollar)You might make a dollar(There might be some good ones)There might be some good ones

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