Dead Pixie Songtext
von What Moon Things

Dead pixie lying in the sticky mess
And I′m cleaner with my swollen head
For days I watched the bed become a womb then turn faceless

Dead pixie wants a marching band
I'm not sad for a reason, just a chemical cleaning
Aw mama I′m going to heaven

I fucked her and her bedroom was younger than her body
And it made me feel strange
Like I was in two places with one lady
Like I was stealing her memory


Dead pixie
You're the girl for me
Sweet talk teardrop dreamboat honey

Dead pixie, I'm a dead doo-wop daisy
Suspicious of all the ladies or maybe I′m afraid of my own hands
Feel so stable the next morning

Dead pixie when she dropped by
I started crying I swear it hasn′t been like this
I just wanna be your hero

Yeah you're the girl for me
Sweet talk teardrop dreamboat honey
Yeah you′re the girl for me
Sweet talk teardrop dreamboat honey

I wanna hide when I see you
I wanna never make plans