Ouch

I mothballed a king, I mummified a thing
Put him somewhere safe and dark, and cold
I release all the beasts that didn't pull for me
Swept out the corners of the fold

Well, my skeleton's a little stunned
Relieved by the loosening of skin

I drunk on naivete 'cause it's got to taste
Like nothin' that I've ever had before
I spike the recipe and turn my inner peace
Into an achin' for some more

Well, my skeleton's been playin' dumb
He's seen this happen many times before

Ow, ow, how it hurts
Please gimme more
Ow, ow, how it hurts
Please give me more

Well, my one problem is that I can't forget
The perfect man I was a life ago
My two thirsty ears, good medicine years
Have kept me here so safe and dark, and cold

Well, my skeleton has come undone
He busts a gut and lays down on the floor

Ow, ow, how it hurts
Please give me more
Ow, ow, how it hurts
Please give me more

Ow, more
Ow, more
Ow, more
Ow, more, more



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Gordon Sinclair, Gordon Downie, Robert Baker, Joseph Paul Langlois, Johnny Fay
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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