Blue Eyes Destroyer

[Intro]
You terrify the land
You are pestle and mortar
Your first love’s new order, mother Nature’s son
King Of The Everglades: Population 1
I write poetry for myself
I write poetry for myself
(Oh, baby)

[Verse 1]
You’re a permanent figure of jacked-up sorrow
I want you to love me
You send me a coffin of roses
I guess that’s the way that things go these days

[Verse 2]
Take pills, for instance
I heard they’re no good for you
“I won’t and I never will,” she said
“I won’t and I never will
I won’t and I never will
I won’t and I never will
I won’t and I never will”

[Chorus]
Blue Eyes