Bodhi Sappy Weekend Paroles

well please dont scratch me out



we'll close at five

kiss my broken wing

i built enough for sure

please dont scratch me out



and laugh lines

live above the waist

its a catcher
you can

you can think of me

but dont look first

please dont scratch me out



and all the men arrive

and all the women leave

this blood isnt yours

please dont scratch me out



its still life

and i can celebrate

and such a mouth

please dont scratch me out