Dirt Lyrics & Chords By The House Jacks

the clock flies high and hits the wall a scolding flattened frown
the voice calls out and slaps the hall with a chilling echo
the bolt slides scrapes along the track pathetic sleepwalker
the hinge speaks lines to no one's back a sulking whispered sigh
smart people say to me that I'm exemplary
and they should know cause they're all wearing white
I wanna grab those keys peacekeepers mocking me
I just want a chance to scratch my back I just want a chance to scratch my back
the window surfs on quilted seas a mole-faced blond bad teeth
the nocturne drowns out gnawing pleas no silverware for me
the wood pulp grins laughs in full color a joke for none to hear
the needle's worth a thousand words drilling it into me
smart people say to me that I'm exemplary
and they should know cause they're all wearing white
I wanna grab those keys peacekeepers mocking me
I just want a chance to scratch my back I just want a chance to scratch my back
thursday we had class outside, it didn't rain
my favorite place is full of tiles
and dirt goes down the drain