Burn the Scab

How many times must I have to paint Over these mountains drawn of grass When all you do is being wrapped in wit Deeper than any wounded scab Burn it, burn it down Beneath the soil Where you stole your crazy sleazy animal dust Burn it, burn it down Beneath the soil Where you stole your crazy sleazy animal dust I find it hard To articulate I find it hard to pronounce I find it hard to articulate I find it hard to pronounce these words How many times must I have to say You're losing me over a style Following dust throughout endless roads That lead under the open skies Burn it, burn it down Beneath the soil Where you stole your crazy sleazy animal dust (x2) I find it hard To articulate I find it hard to pronounce I find it hard to articulate I find it hard to pronounce these words Burn it, burn it To the ground Watch it melt away (x4) I find it hard To articulate I find it hard to pronounce I find it hard to articulate I find it hard to pronounce these words