White Lung - Glue lyrics

I don't want to know what is wrong with you You got a cripple in your fate Don't want to hear what is hurting you Be wise and you'll mate One day, you'll see Her fat head will eat me You're a dead horse riding I'm out for you Fill my pistol pocket Melt her down to glue And you're a dead horse riding I'm out for you Fill my pistol pocket Melt her down to glue Sharp like a whip Blue boney eyes Sharp like a whip k** kid surprise One day you'll see That her fat head will eat me And you're a dead horse riding I'm out for you Fill my pistol pocket Melt her down to glue And you're a dead horse riding I'm out for you Fill my pistol pocket Melt her down to glue (Blue boney eyes) (Blue boney eyes) (Blue boney eyes) (Blue boney eyes) Blue boney eyes Blue boney eyes Blue boney eyes Blue boney eyes You're a dead horse riding I'm out for you Fill my pistol pocket Melt her down to glue And you're a dead horse riding I'm out for you Fill my pistol pocket Melt her down to glue