Soiled Doves - Soiled Doves lyrics

When we last caught you with cherry pie fingers In the mildewing womb of the world Your toothless piano Clanging, gaping, ruthless pig gut howl Squezing the barren tits of streetlights for a dust shower When we last saw you singing with three lungs Coughing up a song for soiled doves Why did you let the music rot? You child of soiled doves Kick your piano into the highway? You child of soiled doves Tape your eyelids back onto their brow hinge? You child of soiled doves Glue your mangled bones into the shape of an angel? You child of soiled doves Your girl skin guitar just got back from the sanitarium And your song dribbles into my ear From the catheter lodged in your lung Doctor, please, please, please Prescribe c**aine for this sagging skull A pill to perspirat A knife to agotate Serum to re-create this ex-soiled dove Why did you let the music rot? You child of soiled doves Kick your piano into the highway? You child of soiled doves Tape your eyelids back onto their brow hinge? You child of soiled doves Glue your mangled bones into the shape of an angel? You child of soiled doves