[originally recorded by teenage jesus and the jerks,
Lyrics by lydia lunch]

The leaves are dead
The door's always closed
The garbage screams at my feet
I want to be alone

The sand has washed away
The sea it must have ate it
The cement glows grey
And I begin to like it

The dishes are cracked
The forks are plastic
The food is in cellophane
And I puke elastic

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• Bleed to Know
• Burning Rubber
• Celebrate Annhilation
• Freak Down
• Jitterbug #9
• Like You Burn
• Monkey
• Operate
• Safety in Suicide
• Shut Up!
• Slave
• Valley of The Dogs