Fermented Sloths - Infertilizer lyrics

rate me

She seized her energy 'fore fading out

She lit her cigarettes and made 'em count

She breeds a reputation for a disease

Purple tips, spreads her hips

Fault magazines

Wannabe infertilizer

Throw your stink into the fire

Thrift store queen in full attire

Wanna be in fertilizer?

And if she caught a butterfly, he'd pawn it off

Just to find his hands inside another man's jar

She might feed a raw man's greed if Hell persists

And though it may, she may say she needed his shit

Wannabe infertilizer

Throw your stink into the fire

Thrift store queen in full attire

Wanna be in fertilizer?

Wannaba infertilizer

Throw instinct into the fire

She's the season, you're the martyr

Wanna be in fertilizer?