Jerry's Timeshare - Glass Eye

There are sirens everywhere I go
But I can't hear them anymore

Lady down the street
Stabbed herself with her glass eye
Someone called the cops

Someone call the bourgeoisie
Someone, someone, someone...

Found myself staring at the ground
Vintage Gucci shoes
A cummerbund with a black tie
Someone called the cops

She don't wanna be somebody's
All she wants is to be just another passerby
Someone called the cops

Written by:
Greg Zeppa, Jackson Lowery, Roan Gibson

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