My aggravated rose   Is a thorn in her nose   Her scratches on my face   Where is your white horse?       Another month goes by   I wake up as it ends   I crawl into my living space   Where is your white horse?       Where is your white horse?    Where is your face?    All of my   All of my private places expire      All of my private places (x2)   All of my private places expire all of my private places (x2)   All of my private places expire all of my private places (x2)   All of my private places expire      Of my, of my   All of my private places expire   Of my, of my, of my...      (transcribed by natasha memmott)