Sunday, February 3, 2013

Mouthwash by Kate Nash


This is my face,
Covered in freckles
With the occasional spot
And some veins.

This is my body,
Covered in skin,
And not all of it
You can see.

And this is my mind.
It goes over and over
The same old lines.

And this is my brain.
It's torturous, analytical thoughts
Make me go insane.

And I use mouthwash.
Sometimes I floss.
I've got a family,
And I drink cups of tea

I've got nostalgic pavements;
I've got familiar faces;
I've got a mixed-up memory,
And I've got favorite places

And I'm singing "oh oh" on a Friday night. [3x]
And I hope everything's gonna be alright.
And I'm singing "oh oh" on a Friday night.
And I hope everything's gonna be alright.

This is my face.
I've got a thousand opinions,
And not the time to explain

And this is my body,
And no matter how you try and disable it,
Yes, I'll still be here.

And this is my mind,
And although you try to infringe,
You cannot confine.

And this is my brain,
And even if you try and hold me back,
There's nothing that you can gain,

'Cause I use mouthwash.
Sometimes I floss.
I've got a family,
And I drink cups of tea.

I've got nostalgic pavements.
I've got familiar faces.
I've got a mixed-up memory,
And I've got favorite places

I'm singing "oh oh" on a Friday night.
And I'm singing "oh oh" on a Friday night.[2x]
And I hope everything's gonna be alright.
And I'm singing "oh oh" on a Friday night.
And I hope everything's gonna be alright.
Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Happy February, people.

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