Brant Bjork - Toot

She'll give life to the monsters at the party
Lightin' fires on the kitchen floor
She'll borrow bullets and return 'em to your skull
Bird brain with a sexy smile
She thinks she's lookin' good, but it's scary in there
Cat-scan-can...I wouldn't go there
You should have known she was a half-ass shifter
And the way she's jerkin' it and grinding your gears
She's so spun and talkin' all that nonsense
Like pins and needles diggin' in your ears
Resurrecting her little nightmares
No shred of evidence to convince me they're real