Song | Little Anne |
Artist | Screaming Females |
Album | Live at The Hideout |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I sense your friends across the room | |
Leaning, tall, and deathly ill | |
An animal inside the walls | |
Born in the bathroom stalls | |
It's little anne | |
When you were young you dare not speak | |
And leisure moved from week to week | |
You'd want me to | |
I feel and stop and folding now | |
It will be over | |
And with eight snakes the earth will drown | |
It will be over | |
With little anne |