Galaxy Milk
The Irish Front
Speak out of your lampshade teeth out of your elbows, Moths out of your breakfast tusks out of your fire hose. The icebergs finger prints smudged on boats, on boats. Swallow the volcano, And you'll be orbiting the earth.
Speak out of your lampshade teeth out of your elbows, Moths out of your breakfast tusks out of your fire hose. The icebergs finger prints smudged on boats, on boats. Swallow the volcano, And you'll be orbiting the earth.