Greasy Fringe Songtext
von wych elm

In the laundry room with a greasy fringe
A whimsy child drinking spoiled milk
Underneath a bridge eating dirt
Everything fucking hurts

You hold your baby in your paw
You hold your baby in your claw
You hold your baby in your paw
You hold your baby in your claw
You hold your baby in your paw
You hold your baby in your claw


Felt swallowed up by the ground
When we would
Fool around
My parents think I′m on drugs
I wish I fucking was

You hold your baby in your paw
You hold your baby in your claw
You hold your baby in your paw
You hold your baby in your claw
You hold your baby in your paw
You hold your baby in your claw