blowtorch
WRITTEN BY: Jak Locke
VERSIONS:
Dustpan Ballads (2004)

LYRICS
There's a stain on the wall there's mold in the closet
There's raw sewage leaking soaking into the carpet
Empty cigarette packs floating dead in a puddle
Plastic chandelier losing light by the weekend
The refrigerator drawing flies like raw meat
Trawling in the bathtub catching silverfish
Cleaning fluid and purses scattered all on the floor
The vacuum bag is burning, hairspray blowtorch


© 2001 Jak Locke