deaththreads. - Bea Aboo Lyrics

And I think I got the Morbs last night
Talking to you all night until you finally went to bed
And me and Ryan
Drank Kahlúa
While Bea sat on the side lines
She's talking to me all night
And you might think that's bad
But it's the most fun I've ever had
And you might think that's bad
But atleast I'm not sad so
Bea Aboo
What do I need to do to get through to you
And Bea Aboo
I think I'm in love with you
And everything you do
And everything you are
And when I play this song
I can't help but fall apart
So place your space face
Close to mine
And try to find another line
And try to rewind time
And place your plasma pistol
To my skull
Oh find your own way home
Bea Aboo
What do I need to do to get through to you
And Bea Aboo
I think I'm in love with you
And everything you do
And everything you are
And when I play this song
I can't help but fall apart
I wish that I could just
Roll over and die but I can't
As the preacher sings
Dies Diem Docet
And all your comatose quoums
And all your dead dog poems
And these f*cking commas
And all these f*cking apostrophes so
Bea Aboo
What do I need to do to get through to you
And Bea Aboo
I think I'm in love with you
And everything you do
And everything you are
And when I play this song
I can't help but fall
Dostoyevsky in Beckley
Proudhon in Manhattan
And Tolstoy at Southern X-Posure
Kafka in the middle of nowhere
Dostoyevsky in Beckley
Proudhon in Manhattan
And Tolstoy at Southern X-Posure
Kafka in the middle of nowhere