Constantines Scoundrel Babes
Look all around you, we’re a bunch of mighty scoundrel
babes. The summertime is out time, and I’m a beast. Tear
off a leg and come back with a bone. The tide has gone
and disappeared. Drown you dogs! I’m a beast. Slip the
jaws. Split the horizon. Fire up the gospels. Like the
bombs in the air, my water is bursting like tears. Sun
sun summertime.
