Land Mine from Tomwaitstrombones by SWORDFISHING

Autocannibalized, I stick it out til I feel sticky inside
Doctor's watching my eyes, I'm staring out the window
God bless America, first and foremost over my wellbeing
Form an opinion in the given moment based on what you're feeling

If it goes south, I'm going with it
But motherfucker, I'm competitive
The pack had settled in, and I'm in the lead
I've got the wrong number on my jersey
Participating as a proxy

So cut the foreplay, I might as well go fuck myself
And so I'm chasing my tail
I'm gonna catch it, i swear

I'm like Morrissey, but I look like a girl
I'm like Debussy, but I look like a girl
I'm like Jesus Christ, but I look like a girl
Hands up, hands high, stepping on a land mine

I grind my teeth when I'm nervous
I grind my teeth when I sleep
I've got a pretty good jawline
But I'll be ugly when I wear down my teeth

I try to make myself cry, but my body's not ready
Get away with lies, but I can't stop sweating
Running with scissors, caught on the clothesline
Blah blah blah blah blah

I'm like Joan of Arc, but I look like a girl
I'm like Hildegard, but I look like a girl
I'm like Tommy Wiseau, but I look like a girl
Hands up, hands high, stepping on a land mine

Oh, oh, oh
Hands up, hands high, stepping on a land mine

Oh, oh, oh
Hands up, hands high, stepping on a land mine

(Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up)

Hands up, hands high, stepping on a land mine

• Alternative
• Alternative Indie
• Rock
• alternative rock
• post-grunge
• shoegaze
• Columbus