Licence to Defile - text

I'm great, thanks for asking
and flashing out a California smile
I'd love to cut your throat now
but cannot get a clearance to defile
such a perfect brain fart
or whatnot, I'm just preaching to your storm
want to know how it feels like?
come then, my sweet child of sacred corn.

maybe I will cry tomorrow, maybe I will cry.

oh how you make me feel like
a roadkill that has never seen a road
is this all I am now
bilge water leaking out of your love boat?

maybe I will cry tomorrow
maybe I will try
to kill myself
just to see you cry
never hurts to try

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