Beach Blonde - Beach Blonde

Snaggletooth

It's not your painted yellow skin
It's not your slight snaggletooth grin

Because the way I fall asleep
Is thinking of the ways that you can kill me

The way you laugh and scream
It's not the smile that I see

I'm no stranger to your lust
It's here again, it's here to stay put
And I'm tired of just giving up

Knock me to the pavement
With your simple fucking questions
And leave me to my silence
Because my words mean nothing at all

I can't feel anything
Not even your touch
This loving hand of mine
But it's just a crutch
I can't see anything
Not even your love
I can't feel anything

I hope you fall
It's times like these I can't feel anything or see anything at all

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Writer(s): Calvin Mumma
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