The Squid

The Squid - Thought Industry

She walks beneath a presley stare

Swivel hips a smile

Pissed on morning charm

Shaves her head with a lawnmower

Her toenails painted Jesus blood

Her facial cake is mud

Chloroform and girl

Strolled to the barstool grabbed the pole

I heard her saying

\"As I was walking

Yes I was talking looking for the sunset

To give me nothing I will hold you tight

Five drinks later stumbling in the moonlight\"

Club stupid is a ginger house

The bar a welfare line I think we'll start with gin

Then to scotch with a soda chase

Slide across the marble floor

Through a pair of doors

Volvo release a purr

Back on garbage a you turn

I heard her saying

\"As I was walking

Yes I was talking looking for the sunset

To give me nothing I will hold you tight

Five drinks later stumbling in the moonlight\"

The squid I say I am the world

Swank as heat my style

Polished wingtip

Whirl Stiletto sticking hairspray curl

Sixty-two a year for you

Drinks and drugs go round

My mind a razor blade

Rusty maybe but fair today

I heard her saying

\"As I was walking

Yes I was talking looking for the sunset

To give me nothing I will hold you tight

Ten drinks later stumbling in the moonlight\"