Il testo della Windshield of love (2'43)

Alice Donut

pochette album Windshield of love (2'43)

I'm your aching mutant baby, come rub my head.
I'm a unicef poster baby, so underfed.
Wrapped in your body bag, i can feel the seams.
Lying on your carpet, i'm just what i seem.
You're a whirling dervish, high on the mount.
You play with my freak of love, then throw me out.
I can feel the impact., someone get the squeegee.
Scrape me off this windshield of love.
Take a swig from the bottle baby, i like to share.
You don't know that i exist, you don't even care.
Sliding down a greasy pole, to catch that wiggling pig.
Let's see where you get off, let's see what i get in.
I can feel the impact., someone get the squeegee.
Scrape me off this windshield of love.
I'm always losing baby, what did i expect?
Zero big fat nothing baby, that's what i get.
Wrapped in your body bag, i can feel the seams.
Dying on your carpet, i'm just what i seem.
You're a whirling dervish, high on the mount.
You play with my freak of love, then throw me out.
I can feel the impact., someone get the squeegee.
Scrape me off this windshield of love.