The Hollows

As I lay me down to fall asleep

With my demons dying and my pilot light weak

I curse the last six months

I've been hiding behind a mustache yeah

And to those last ten years

I've been howling a paper moon

Well f**k you

This goes out to all my underdone

And undertongued monk lunged frontmen

As all this earth grows I'm planted that's some pull

You shine a flashlight in my head box and spin

An empty oyster shell and celebrate the hollows

This goes out to dirty dancing cursing

Back masking back slitting pastors kids

As all this earth grows I'm planted that's some pull

In berlin I saw two men f**k

In the dark corner of a basketball court

Just a slight jangle of pocket change pulsing

In the tourist part I lost fivety euros

To a guy with the walnut shells and the marble

And it really pissed me off

So eww I thought I'd go back to get my money

But all my homies warned me oh no

Those gypsys probably got knives

This goes out to all my under brewed double

Duked two time troopin fools

As all this earth grows I'm planted that's some pull

I got them shaky gums and a couple of loose tooths

Now tell me what should I do

My god the clock's always stuck telling

Eleven eleven or three threety two

This goes out to all to my under done

Under tongued blung wunged frontmen

As all the earth's growing I'm planted that's some pull

This goes out to my under tongued over done blung wung frontmen

As all this earth's stuck doing the crow like it ain't no joke

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