Binkies On the Dashboard

There's no monsters under my bed
No monsters under my bed
Yellow tape all around the ceiling
She's laugh crying, laugh crying

Nosebleed in the mirror
There's a nosebleed in the mirror
Papillote aluminum dementia
Cry laughing cry laughing

Won't go in the house
Stay right in the car
Couldn't go in the house
Gotta stay right in the car

Just drive, not going back
Never going back
Diapers in the back seat
Binkies on the dashboard

There's no angels in the crib
No angels anymore
They up and flew away
Got tempted by the grownups
Fucking flew away
They just flew right out the window
Got some kind of aversion to
Laugh crying laugh crying

Frozen breastmilk in the bottle
Icy suckling through the tears
Baby in the kitchen
Crying in the kitchen

Springsteen's got a hungry heart
Keeps saying he got a hungry heart
He's just kept going
Just keep going
Motherfucking mailbox I took a left
Shoulda gone right
Diapers in the backseat
I'm crying in the foyer
Crying everywhere



Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Bridges
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