Duke Of Earl
James Webster, Tech Honors, Keith Rankin
[Verse 1]
My body's covered with a glaze
So stick my head in the oven
I'd rather die while changing colors
My head is filled with acupuncture needles
And it's bleeding
Fill all the holes with wet confetti
[Verse 2]
And would you hate me?
Would you hate me if I
Killed the Duke of Earl?
[Verse 3]
Like a song
Your heart's stretched so long
And you don't know when it comes
Where does it come from?
[Verse 4]
Broken, snapped
And no turning back
And you won't know when it's gone
Where did it go wrong?
[Outro]
The cold winter sun
And thеn you feel again