This taste in my mouth
While this mutt tries to kill me
This taste in my mouth while these ghosts strawberry vanilla kiss me
A mutt from Guadalajara semi circles around me
He shows me dirty crooked orphan teeth
I held out a sandwich
For his dying mouth
Sad hate and hurt stare Cobain and Lennon's corpses 69ing in his eyes
Oh no
This mutt tries to kill me
Jalisco street mutt don't want sandwich from my shaking hand
Jalisco street mutt creeps closer
All the angels in Guadalajara were no where to be found
Oh my dying bones they dry up like those ghost tongues
His face takes one step closer all I wanted to do was feed him
Showing me all his teeth
All those dirty teeth
I stared into that mutts eyes too long this time
Lone masked
Cacooned love
Me in bed oh me in bed
Hurt eyes attracting flies
Jalisco street mutt left an itchy puppy deep in my eyes
It's not the pups fault
It's not the mutts fault
I think I let it grow in me
Deje mi miedo bajo de mi lengua