Lord and Jesus Christ Don’t forget the lice Spiders, ticks, and skeeters All the heeby-jeebers They’ve got their own place

I saw you lying in our bed And love, profound, danced through… The beauty of your soul, like brea… Is all I need to feel well fed

Ev’rything about my life Tells me that you’re poison If you’ve ever heard of me You know I don’t listen

My God loves puddles I know because I watched two girl… Complete, innocent, borderline rec… That’s My God

Sittin’ in a patio chair Breathin’ in the cool night air Listening to the breeze Rustling leaves in trees I’m being the love of life

I’ve never wrapped My mind around Making you feel Seen, heard, and found I didn’t know

I loved someone and they hurt me They hurt me like I designed them… You don’t know hell Until you’ve created your own

Whether you want To face it or not I’m still your dad Both of our faults I chose the you

Flesh of my flesh Bone of my bone Please hear your partner In all his earnest If you are willing

Always classy Never trashy Kinda sassy Sweet thing Ashley

I give you an inch You try for a mile I’m glad I spoke up And still made you smile

I’ve lived my life And seen some things Heard bitchin’ tunes Tasted my dreams But if you want

You hurt me so bad And though I have the right I still care enough To not turn out the lights

There’s a certain kind of type That always does it right Elicits smiles and tears In the space between your ears The only sort of religion

I feel it is my heritage To see your essence, know your bed To think the truth inside your hea… Because that’s what your actions s…