Elliott Smith- Another Standard Folk Song
He s a busted main line but you ought to hear him out
Bleeding fortified wine out of the injury that I call my mouth
Trying to insult some crazy er from the south
Whose arrow comes to pick me out
And so I m waiting for a shot of white noise
I dont want to hear no stupid screaming little half-assed middle-class boy
Because I ve got a headache
And I m already full of useless stories
Erin, come pick me out
Because I ve got a headache
And I m already full of these useless stories
So Erin, come on, pick me out
Erin, come on, pick me out
A broken arrow
With a few fills/walkdowns.
