Testo Kisses

she'll suck the living down to size 3

she'll suck the living and she'll kill me

necks are crooked and it's time to sing

her beak is wide open
at the sound of wings



oh ay, oh ay, oh ay, oh ay

she kisses harder than me

she kisses harder than me

I guess I'm not that hungry



her veins are rivers running to the sea
fish will eat it, but don't ask me

angels looking make it hard to cry

people looking make it cool to die



oh ay, oh ay, oh ay, oh ay

she kisses harder than me

she kisses harder than me

I guess I'm not that hungry

she kisses harder than me

she kisses harder than me

I quess I'm not that hungry