Letters

Throw fish heads to the cats outside when they start to cry
And they cry all the time, almost every night

My throwing arm is getting pretty good I can clear 3 fences when I'm slinging guts
Let it rain down, all the brains now

I strongly believe there's no such thing as villains what's an antihero anyway?
Except when watching sports games or the evening news but then the outrage dissipates
And I'm feeling A O K

Even though I don't like those letters oh the words they make make me feel much better
Even though I don't like those letters oh the words they make make me feel much better

Good speller, witch brother, I've been keeping others in the dark
The mark of a noughties little boy out in the road at midnight from 99 to 0
An existential crisis when your 8 is kind of weird, my fears, my fears are all just what I feared
My dear I'm leaning more towards careers in not giving in
Not giving in, not giving in

Even though I don't like those letters oh the words they make make me feel much better
Even though I don't like those letters oh the words they make make me feel much better



Credits
Writer(s): Sam Asbury
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