Prunes lyrics
by Faetooth
[Nonverbal vocals]
[Verse 1]
Heart so bitter
It came out her mouth
Her voice like rust
Tetanus to a cut
Her sugarplum
Dried up in the sun
[Chorus]
Bluest eyes
Cannot disguise
You’re all dried up
Dried up inside
Bluest eyes
Cannot disguise
You’re all dried up
Dried up inside
[Verse 2]
God be with her
Bless herself twice
Rancid sour wine
Don’t taste too nice
The altar
Don’t want her
Sad old concubine
[Chorus]
Bluest eyes
Cannot disguise
You’re all dried up
Dried up inside
Bluest eyes
Cannot disguise
You’re all dried up
Dried up inside