Pretty Girls Make Graves
the teeth collector
I'm unfolding little scraps of paper
I'm dotting Is" and crossing "Ts
Like a ghost you were the gardener
That snuck in and planted seed
Your world's acidic taste
I'm unfolding little scrap paper
But I'll pluck you like a dead bug from
My feet
No more voices on the radio
No more waiting by the telephone
Arrows aim to crack rib cages
But your venom's weak in my blood
Your poison scabs, coagulated
Your hardest try is never enough
Your world's acidic taste
I'm unfolding little scrap paper
But I'll pluck you like a dead bug from
My feet
This tooth is rotten, yank it out
Your words are cancer in my mouth
This captain's ship is going down
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- Miscellaneous
- Good Health
- Pretty Girls Make Graves EP
- The New Romance
- Élan Vital
- Matador at Fifteen
- Artrocker Sampler
- Rough Trade Shops: Counter Culture 2002
- Matador at 21
- Nike Anywhere Anytime: Outdoor Freedom
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 103: July 2002
- Intended Play (Spring/Summer 2004)
- Then Is the New Now
- Zuivere Koffie: Maart 2006
- Dim Mak Sampler 2003
- Woon Y Tunes, Volume 2
- Lookout! Freakout, Episode 3
- HVY.18.Sumosonic
- Pyrite Pedestal
- Pretty Girls Make Graves