Flood Your Gut

The tallest person that I ever met
Couldn’t even reach your head
Leaky fixtures flooding your gut
You found God and felt grown up
Your whole vision’s not enough
Your whole vision’s not enough
Your whole vision’s not enough
Your whole vision’s not enough
Easy Candy, sinister and sweet
Caught you hiding in your sheets
Have you found your stomach or your spine?
When I leave they’ll eat you alive
Your whole vision’s not enough
Your whole vision’s not enough
Your whole vision’s not enough
Your whole vision’s not enough
One, two, three, you’re not your mother’s daughter
One, two, three, you’re not your mother’s daughter
One, two, three, you’re not your mother’s daughter
One, two, three, you’re not your mother’s daughter
Your whole vision’s not enough
Your whole vision’s not enough
Your whole vision’s not enough
Your whole vision’s not enough