Littletown Radio Company - Common Housefly

Your god's a butterfly
Your god's a butterfly
He looks so elegant
Hoisted on the throne
But when you look through him
You can't even see his bones
My god is a common housefly
My god is a common housefly
I used to cry till my pillows erode
Now all my bad days
Decompose
Decompose
Decompose
My god is a common housefly
My god is a common housefly
I used to cry till my pillows erode
Now all my bad days
Decompose
Decompose
Decompose

Written by:
Nicholas Morrissey

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