Painting Leprosy

If death dances with broomsticks
I’ll sweep the floor until I fix the disease that haunts the halls of my high
school
Dumb brunette broomsticks
Bite the dust and get their nails did with the blood of animals
Didn’t you hear the wind?
She told the dogs to hide from the smog clouds painting the leprosy sky
Oh, I know we’re dirty
We’re putting superheroes on the backs of currency
I know that something’s wrong
And if greed swings from stripper poles
We’ll fight the war with the bones of marilyn monroe and anna nicole
And with their femurs we’ll carve the swords that break the mirrors of little
girls
Cause beauty’s made with an airbrush
Beauty’s made with an airbrush
Didn’t you hear the wind?
She told the dogs to hide from the smog clouds painting the leprosy sky
Oh, I know we’re dirty
We’re putting superheroes on the backs of currency
I know that something’s wrong