Oh God Songtext
von Jerskin Fendrix

It′s getting crowded in here
I pick the skin off my lips
I pick the straw out my drink
I put my hands on her hips

It's getting partier and
I′ve been dancing for hours
If only the girls in here
Could hear me play piano

I gave myself a month of
High productivity and
I stole a line from Nick Cave
About her waving at me


I stole a line from Owen
About what's under the sea
I messaged every girl who
Had ever seemed into me

I messaged every girl who's
Born in the same year as me
I was born in the morning
But I died when she called me up

At 9 a.m., her time
And she checks my Facebook every night

I can′t sing like your husband
I can′t sing like your cuckold
I can't sing Winterreise
Or ILYH either

I was born in the morning
But she was bought in Thailand
Now I can′t stop my body
But she can't stop hers either