Penelope Lyrics

Never mind the empty bottles on my floor

They suppress the thoughts

That I'll never be

A poet that you like to read

Will cigarettes kill me faster than you intend

On putting me in the

Grave that you dug for me

Penelope you're so trippy

My mother warned me about the girls like you

But you're so lovely

Never mind the untied lace on my shoes

I know you like it when I

Fall down

Penelope you're so trippy

My mother warned me about the girls like you

But you're so lovely

Penelope you're so trippy

My mother warned me about the girls like you

But you're so lovely