i was an asshole for so long
i dont deserve happiness now
as i stole it like wallets
even when they were half full
and half empty
"what are you up to babe
making that noise in the garden"
oh
i'm just turning it upside down
so even if your grass is green
all you'll see is muddy brown
the colour of shit stains
on your wonderwall
they're coming down from the weight of it



you'll know my baggage when the time comes
i use it as a wrecking ball
and our dinners will taste like metal
i pound the meat with it
i grate my garlic on it
and i'll swing it around and stir the sauce
that's where the asbestos really comes alive
like that extra touch of salt or wine
it's in all my recipes darling
hiding crystals in your lungs
and making them shine