Pawn broker got all my clothes on

And he's looking pretty mean

I bought a kings tongue with the money

Preserved in fire water

And I'm feeling pretty mean

Oh I want to dance

With you buckles between my teeth

Oh I wanna pull flying birds eggs

out of your nest

I'll steal your stars

Spit comes in turbulent wakes

on planet mars

(pretty mean)

Palm ?Brokers? looking

Palm ?Brokers? looking

Pretty mean

Your past out past by the fire (?black coal?)

Doused in fire water

Surprised you're not a mother

The shape that in you're in

Yeah I'm feeling, feeling pretty mean