"Bone China"
(written by Kristin Hersh)
Living this close to the bone
I
can't get it home
Um, no, just panicking
Didn't you hear a phone?
Bone china
No...
No!
Christ,
this is not smart
I would think you'd be happy
To be reminded of where
Your body is in space
But
you don't seem to care
Bone china
No...
No!
Christ, this is not smart
Last
gasp, nymphomania
Somehow desexualized
Gonna wash that man right out of my hair
And soap him
into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes
And
soap him into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes
And soap him into
my eyes
And soap him into my eye
