W A T C H Y O U R M O U T H

You never could understand,
And whenever you breathe,
Its always filth that slips and lands.
Right on the hearts of everybody else.

So listen close and listen near,
And you'll twist and bend,
Sally, Sally, Sally and your seashells.

And who said you can fix a heart that's in need of a mend?
See just look beyond your idiocy,
I'm surprised you're here to stay.

So what do you think?
And what do you say?
So guess what, love?
Watch Your Mouth.