Spittin’ Chiclets

Counting hours on an old egg timer
Spittin' chiclets into open hand
Reflection in a broken slider
You accept
You're a mess
You're a wreck
You're a walking long-distance plan

Pretty penny for a vinyl sider
Sippin' whippets out of whipped cream cans
Feeding skittles to a hungry spider
You're upset
You regret
You reflect
Then, you start in on an exit plan

Who rang my bell?
I'm paranoid
And there's a car that I don't recognize
It's cold as hell
I'll need a sweater if I'm going outside

Captivated by a distant siren
Hеy dog could you hide the bone?
Hеar them climbing up the outside staircase
We'll act like there's no one home

Who rang my bell?
I'm paranoid
And there's a car that I don't recognize
It's cold as hell
I'll need a sweater if I'm going outside

I'll need a sweater if I'm going outside

I'll need a sweater