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She climbs the tower, gun in hand
Every day at 5 PM
She has a ball, she has a plan
She kills imaginary men
Kills them with her lipstick head
But she's safe from them
Cause they don't understand

My guts fell out the top of my head
I'll live without them
I have my days for sure
But I don't count them

When everything's just right
I'll come down off my mountain
I'm out of sorts right now
By then I will have found them

Don't call me the weird one
I watch them come and go all night
I serve them, listen to their shit
These people just aren't right

My guts fell out the top of my head
I'll live without them
I have my days for sure
But I don't count them
She climbs the tower, gun in hand   Every day at 5 PM   She has a ball, she has a plan   She kills imaginary men   Kills them with her lipstick head   But she's safe from them   Cause they don't understand      My guts fell out the top of my head   I'll live without them   I have my days for sure   But I don't count them      When everything's just right   I'll come down off my mountain   I'm out of sorts right now   By then I will have found them      Don't call me the weird one   I watch them come and go all night   I serve them, listen to their shit   These people just aren't right      My guts fell out the top of my head   I'll live without them   I have my days for sure   But I don't count them