Organ Eyes - J O F M

Coffee stained lipstick and sombody's on the floor rivalling in pain
Stuck in a stutter as somebody wipes the smile off of your face

When's the jolly old fat man coming home
With his steel toe boots and his running nose
And the motor oil baked in his coveralls
You know he steals from you

The breadbasket feels a few slices lighter
But you wouldn't happen to know anything about that

Written by:
Cameron Steacy

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