Song | Biscuit |
Artist | Neutral Milk Hotel |
Album | Hype City Soundtrack |
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(spoken word) | |
Your mother's mouth pressed gently against doorknobs | |
And there's so much fuckin' piss swimming into and out of the kitchen | |
Three feet up to the knees with cups and carrot sticks from our warm, golden glow of the refrigerator |