Vincent Draper

SOFT CORE | SAD BASTARD | ROCK ROLL

 
SLAALS.jpg

BACK IN TOWN

 

I’M BACK IN TOWN AND MY LUNGS ARE SHRINKING

MY HEART POUNDS AND I KNOW YOUR EYES ARE PEELED

I WON’T BE STAYING LONG, I’M ONLY HERE TO SEE MY BROTHERS

AND I HOPE TO NOT BE FOUND, BUT I KNOW YOUR EYES ARE PEELED

 

WHEN I GET HOME I’LL OPEN A BOTTLE OF GIN

AND I’LL SHAVE MY FACE AGAIN

I’LL SURE TIE ONE ON

AND I’LL HATE YOU

AND WRITE

 

I STALL OUT THE CAR LIKE IT’S MY FIRST TIME DRIVING

AND I DAMN THESE NERVES WHEN I KNOW YOUR EYES, THEY’RE PEELED

I DROP IN ON ALL THE OLD DIVES LIKE A GHOST OUT HAUNTING

AND I PULL MY COAT COLLAR HIGH BECAUSE I KNOW YOUR EYES ARE PEELED