Lyrics Stranged That Egg Yolk - Joan of Arc

Stranged That Egg Yolk

Oh, fuck all my bad memories
Fun house
The adults went out dancing and left us alone
I’m good at forgetting
Strange babysitter, howling wind, cracked paint
And weird portraits of dead popes
And the babysitter’s fingers through my hair
Through my hair
I’m gonna kill the little Hitler in my heart
Come out, come out wherever you are
Show me what you don’t show
Show me what you don’t show
Show me what you don’t show
Show me what you don’t show
Show me what you don’t show
Show me what you don’t show
And the babysitter’s fingers egg yolk through my hair
(Strange)
I’m gonna kill the little Hitler in my heart
Come out, come out wherever you are
I just saw a grubby toothbrush at the curb
Identical to that one that we once shared
Show me what you don’t show
Show me what you don’t show
Show me what you don’t show
Show me what you don’t show
Show me what you don’t show
Show me what you don’t show
Show me what you don’t show
Show me what you don’t show
I don’t compete with anyone
I don’t compete with anyone
I don’t compete with anyone