darling you have yet to hold me close
during the war, with your heart
i can see strait down your crooked teeth
you feel so dumb, mouth open large
you've got exactly what I'm drinking for

darling you can bet to see my ghost
up on the wall watching you eat
yeah its true i dream about you two
grinding my mouth losing my teeth
you are exactly what a night-mares for.
i'll night marry you.

skipper i can barely swab the deck,
slipping around on fishes bones
commonly i write more than i speak about our love with sticks and stones
i've seen you cast away this cast before
and your casting spells again

doctor I've got bandages and bloods
places underneath my minute gun
finally the funeral unique
to all my sins, there all long long
they are exactly what this crying is for
they are exactly what this dying is for
you are exactly what I'm dying for