Dustin Hoffman's Wife Calls In Detective To Dust For Porcelain Particles On Dustin Hoffman's Tongue lyrics

Your hands are on this It's unwound thanks for asking I very rarely get angry Basically I think you're fucked You won't know I wrote this song about you For goodness sakes alive and bending And bending You make me so mad You don't put it any effort I'm so sick of trying I don't wanna give up on you This is all the room I want The bed is gone of course he blanked I know my face below twigs crack I watched the ball, it hit the ground You won't know I wrote this song about you For goodness sakes alive and bending