Jawbreakers by The Lips
In your mind, yeah your mind's gone.
So old, only time, only time tells.
Look out, stingy places and faces.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
It's in your brain, yeah your jaw's gone.
You see only sheep through the nylon.
You hold only baskets of face yawns,
It's in your head and your eyebrows.
Microphones. The only thing that sits right.
You hold, till you break apart your feelings.
You sleep, you sleep.
You sheep, you sheep.