She Dyes Her Hair Songtext
von Natl Park Srvc

Sharing spit on balconies, ignoring all of my androgyny
I know places and tight outer spaces
I′m neurotic and you're easy to please
She calls you out, calls you a whore
So how come we don′t make love anymore?
She's Marc Bolan and I'm Bruce Springsteen
Whatever happened to the teenage dream?
She loves to talk and slamming doors
I′ve been talking to that mystic of yours
Saying lately I′ve had such strange dreams
And I just can't figure out what they mean


′Son, you're wasting your days
Pulled The Tower and you′re clearly afraid
So what if she overshares?'
And right when you think she′s there
She dyes her hair

I recollect the night before
Her excitement watching movies with gore
'It's basic, but I love a dead racist′
She′s violent but she's left to the core
′Quit your job, start making porn
With your masculine yet feminine form'
Do it for the culture like the vultures of rock and roll
So desperate yet so easily adored

′Cause she's all that and all that remains
She′s the flowers that are placed on your grave
She's not like you, but she'll never care
And in spite of all the people who stare
She dyes her hair