Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shag Carpet, artist - WHY?.
Date of issue: 09.08.2012
Song language: English
Shag Carpet |
Sick on the brink of a new lurk for kicks |
A true new low for the old pone to fix |
Mood hyped, teen night, over at the roller rink |
Rehearsing slow lewd winks, nude, at the men’s room sink, ya’ll |
Evil, pink, small, lesser, surly, and lurid |
Open girlies for leisure, never not where the youth is |
Son, the putrid things I’ve done for purely my pleasure? |
It’s horrid |
Surely at 30-plus it must seem untoward |
Dirty stories untold |
Mass nasty sex in the dorms |
Don’t ask me when I was born |
Less known is best come morn' |
Yes, you’d never guess, but in this form I’m a mess |
And with this heavy chest I can’t rest |
What’s your name? |
So I put the porn in a poem to confess and atone |
I address the past and ask why I’m alone |
In a torn tone I preach peace and poor from the pulpit |
But at home, Jack Kennedy sheaths and shag carpet |
Purchased parkas from Marshalls at ridiculous markups |
Out at farmer’s markets and high thread count garments |
And on FourSquare this morning, like an old yoga yuppie |
I checked in at Krogers in a gold pullover toga like «fuck it» |
What’s your name? |
I use the first person cause it sounds more urgent |
But the truth is I probably knew myself less than you did |
I’m so lonesome that I’d let you take me out |
If you looked like my ex-girlfriend or Zooey Deschanel |
But heed this honey, even if I beg for relations |
You should try to only keep me as a distant acquaintance |
Yeah, but I’m too persistent for that to work |
And what’s worse is when you finally fall asleep |
I’m gonna go through your purse |
What’s your name? |