All My Exes Live In Vortexes Lyrics by Rosie Tucker
I hope no one had to piss in a bottle at work to get me the thing I ordered on the internet
But I am no responsible party
I’m just a middle sized fish
In a pile of plastic
Wider than texas
A pile of plastic
You wonder why I’m a
Poor sport
Squeezing my pores in the bathroom
I’m not ready yet
To go back to the people
Fall short
Every chance that I give
You say speak for yourself
I say you don’t listen, you want
Everything, everything, everything all at once
I know every time you sip from a bottle of piss and remember me the memory degrades
But I need no responsible parting
You can think me away
In your mind made of plastic
Your mind made of plastic
In your mind made of plastic
You wonder why I’m a
Poor sport
Squeezing my pores in the bathroom
I’m not ready yet
To go back to pretending
Falls short
Every chance that I get
You say speak for yourself
I say maybe I am, maybe I want
Everything, everything, everything all at once
Take the trash out, fill the trash up, pull the plastic from the food stuff