Bars Of Gold Cannibals
Theres a car on the side of the road burning slowly like
a candle
Like a candle in the night shedding light in the room
where you sit
Where you sit on the phone reading books while your
talking to your family
To your family and your friends about the boy that your
hitting on
And I want to be in the car when you drive to work
And I want to be in your heart when you go to sleep
And I want to be on the couch when you watch TV
Baby I'll cook for you baby I'll clean
But I was born a cannibal
Not like any cannibal you've seen before
Son of a working man
Son of a salesman of car sales
