Baby Shoes - Bad Books

Baby shoes, never used

Thought of you until it happened to us too

Jennifer, I have heard

You made it through, you finally moved

That’s good for you

I’m a dog, I’m a bird

I’m a rat and you’re detached from all the words

I’m a dick, you’re around

I am bound and terrified of making sounds

Satan’s eyes, the surprise

Switching sides and oh my god, she’s back alive

She is mean, she is harmed

She once belonged to us, now belongs to the dark

She once belonged to us, now belongs to the dark

She is gone, false alarm

Here we are and now, I am growing out my arms

I can make, big mistakes

Evil comes, yeah, it comes to me in waves

I’m a saint, sticky paint

Three sixes and we can call her by her name

I’m a saint, sticky paint

Three sixes and we call her by her pain

I’m so lonely

Feed me, feed me

I’m so angry

Pet me, pet me

I’m so lonely

Kill me, kill me

She’s so lonely

Kill to thrill me

Here I come, down the hall

I’ve got to put a fucking end to all in all

Hate the bars, I love the bars

At least, I’m safe and you can’t hurt me anymore

'Cause she is mean, mean and harmed

She once belonged to us, but now to the dark

She once belonged to us, now belongs to the dark

You and me, plucking feathers

And you and me destroy the best of things

Sometimes I, can see the afterlife

And I am scared the apocalypse is three

In a living room that’s right next to me

She is mean, she could kill

She would do it just to have a simple thrill

She’s a saint, sticky paint

Three sixes and they call me by her name

Three sixes and we call her by her name