text: She asked me in detail how to get to where I’m from
  But I told her it won’t work
  Cause she needs to be raised in dirt
  I saw some crimes when I was young and now my brain is gunk
  Haven’t found the right sized sponge
  To rinse through all its wrongs
  I put my trust in many things but now I know thats dumb
  So I don’t trust anyone, only get along with some
  Saw that girl again one time and now I know its done
  And my eyes are so forlorn but her eyes are so full on
  I watch her creep between the streets beneath the setting sun
  I said hey, how, where you going with my gun?
  See some boiling blood beneath my skin, I crave her tongue
  As my head it starts to plunge so I follow where she’s gone
  Kept me hollow by her side in a taxidermy skunk
  Oh, my brain is for her junk, change and lipstick in my lungs
  Left outside another night, I watch the city burn
  Hear her screaming all her words I say baby it’s your turn
  And she keeps on, it’s one of the people, she gets torched
  Shes one of the people, she keeps on, as one of the people
  She sits as dust, with an earthly pus in a capsule on my tongue
  And I think of what weve done and sink into where she sunk
  Now up on my mantelpiece, she has no legs to run
  Still a trophy I ain’t won, in a ceramic pot for one
  She scatters just like one of the people
  And yeah, she scatters just like one of the people
  And yeah, she scatters just like one of the people
  Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh