Oh Napoleon - The Acorn
Talk about your peace of mind
The one I found so hard to find
Mosquito stuck in amber mine
Don't want my body trapped in time
As I wait for skies to clear
Don't seem to mind if I shed a tear
From time to time I'm swallowed whole
And in a wink spat on the floor
Will I follow Will I follow you home again
How's it feel to disappear
Like seriously just disappear
And take a stab from papa's spear
Getting drunk on rotten air
Bite my tongue I taste your blood
Never thought that I could bite hard enough
Eyes of fire in your skull
You've got the kind of eyes that burns goose flesh off
Oh your charm is getting old
This kind of love isn't bought or sold
I know you tried if truth be told
But I still cast you to a bed of coal
Will I follow Will I follow you home again
Bite my tongue I taste your blood
Never thought that I could bite hard enough
