Weedeater Palms And Opium
Palms and opium, my brain has come undone, my
thoughts all turn to one, palms and opium, and
the sand, and the breeze, and the sun, goddamn
what have I done, palms and opium, blisters burn my
tongue, my god it's too much fun, palms and opium,
and the sand, and the breeze, and the sun,
goddamn what have I done, and the pain it
makes me numb, palms and opium.
