Ahhh, Home Sweet Hell
You go home and tell your daddy you have the mail-man's eyes
So I'm trying to force a pair of size 13 shoes on her Jurassic feet
I'll tell you what I do then, We'll stand you in front of a mirror, I'll begin strangling you, when you reach the shade of blue that is satisfactory to you, you yell "Moo" and I'll stop
