Sliding Divine from Stephanie by Glen Echo

Pulling out whiskers
filling up a ten gallon hat
with things i'll never treasure
push that aside feel better
now i know it's gone
now i know it's gone

peeling back the scales
see the shine behind
planting my flag
painting it a paler shade of blue
painting it a paler shade of blue

i'll help you hurt me
green grass tennis court enabler
phone up the engraver
burn it in your teeth
which bite me nicely
stab me comfortably
and open me warmly
i hear them click and hope you're not
telling me the truth

we're connected at the knife
sliding divine
when i breath
breath comes heavily
i pour it on to you
when i've got no blanket you can use


i'll help you hurt me
green grass tennis court enabler
phone up the engraver
burn it in your teeth
which bite me nicely
stab me comfortably
and open me warmly
i hear them click and hope you're not
telling me the truth

• Rock
• indie rock
• rock and roll
• Nashville