Lashes -- Babes in Toyland



She screams sweet hell

in her old white nighty

with rips and tears

She's too aware



Sees through the

Big Black Bombs that explode on chickens all the while

She thickens from cracks in the mortar, cracks in the mortar



Babys got Ruby jewel lashes

that'll whip your spine



I See U grew into

that stiff grey suit

They've sewn 4 you

Scrubbed you clean

now you forget what you mean



wimpworm completely thick its you who makes me sick

with a brain of brick & mortar

cracks in the mortar, cracks in the mortar

cracked in the mortar



Babys got Ruby jewel lashes

that'll whip your spine

everytime She blinks

it makes you sink into Ruby jewel lashes.



So I put on my best sunday dress

and I waltz right into this mess

posing as a guest

or something much else than a crazy old doll

in a crazy old dress



cracks in the mortar, cracks in the mortar



Babys got Ruby jewel lashes

that'll whip your spine everytime She blinks

it makes you sink into Ruby jewel lashes.



The thin moon sings.

It shines like a win

the thin moon sugar it shines like a wind

the thin moon sugar it shines like a wind 4 me