Jigsaw Legs

Lover, I can't seem to get you gone
I got them mid-morning seizures
I'm nude in the cell
There's wails from cage nine
Lord know the woes
We are lovely when we're sick

I thought I'd reached the bottom
Turns out I can dig some more
I thought I'd reached the bottom
But I can always dig a little more

I'm in the motel
I might just have a fit
I've got jigsaw legs and a fairly puzzled head
Got my tranqs in the trunk
I'm set for the week
Lord there's surgery, back on the cards again

I thought I'd reached the bottom
Turns out I can dig some more
I thought I'd reached the bottom
But I can always dig a little more



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Morley, Charlie Isdale, Christina-jo Isdale, Robert Sanders, Sam Loveridge, Timothy Shacklock
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