The Writhing South

Searching for blood in the salty sea
The sun beating down on the chest and back of me
Looking for drugs in a southern town, hey, hey, hey, hey
I’ve got this red right hand that points me south
The puke green cloud just spat me out
Into the hot heartland, I’ve landed with no shoe
I hear, hey, hey, hey, hey
Come pollinate me, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Come pollinate me, hey
Across the room, across the room
I hope to watch you writhe again soon
Across the room, across the room
I hope to watch you writhe again soon
Alright, we’re gonna do it again for you now, okay
Yeah, oh yeah, yeah
They’ve got the army of ears, they can hear you now
I’ve got the piss in my veins and these furrowed brows
You’ve got this one last chance to burn me, turn me down
If not, I’ve got these last twelve bucks to spend on you
You can take me anywhere your sick mind wants to
I’ll use your south to fuel me using you
Oh, I hear, hey, hey, hey, hey
Come pollinate me, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Come pollinate me, hey
Across the room, across the room
I hope to watch you writhe again soon
Across the room, across the room
I hope to watch you writhe again soon
Oh, oh
I hear, hey, hey, hey, hey
Come pollinate me, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Come pollinate me, hey
Hey, hey come pollinate me
Across the room, across the room
I hope to watch you writhe again soon
Across the room, across the room
I hope to watch you writhe again soon
I hope to watch you writhe again soon