Toenail Blues

Found your toe

Hang on

I'll wait for your lead

Alright

Found your toenail
Behind my bed
It's so real
Even though it's dead
And you don't know
How much that shit
Means to me
Yeah
I keep it in a jar in case I
Wanna see

Found your long hair
Clogging my sink
It's so yours cause the
Ends are pink
And you don't know
How much that shit
Means to me
Yeah
I keep it in my pocket
For my anxiety

And if I find enough stuff
I could remake you rough
Boy
I could fake it
But to make your heart authentic
I'd have to break it
Yeah
To make your heart authentic
I'd have to break it

Yes you would

You got it now

Well well

Found your eyelash
Left on a dish
I didn't waste it on a
Single wish
And you don't know
How much that shit
Means to me
Yeah
I keep it in a box away from
Company

Found your laughing
The other day
On a message I thought
I erased
And you don't know
How much that shit
Means to me
Yeah
I keep it on a loop even
When I'm asleep

But if I find enough stuff
I could remake you rough
Boy
I could fake it
But to make your heart authentic
I'd have to break it
And if I go through the pain
Of rebuilding your brain
Oh
If I'm not lazy
But to make your fucking brain work
You'd have to hate me
Oh
To make your heart authentic
I'd have to break it
So it's best that I
Don't ever
Remake it

There's a lot of cursing in this song.

You made me

I didn't do anything



Credits
Writer(s): Gianni Bahadoorsingh
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