Vic Chesnutt - Preponderance

Preponderance She shot me a bird And everything blurred She opened her mouth And i was trounced She likes to drink juice Smells like a mousse Cut the crap You're spoiling my frappe She's humming So cunning And stunning In her mother's blue dress She fluttered her lids And i hit the skids She wiggled her nose And everything froze She shook her head And my innards bled Cat the crap You're spoiling my frappe She's humming So cunning And stunning In her mother's blue dress She learned from the best And i was the test She ace the exam And now i'll damned She just had to kneel To get a book deal Cut the crap You're spoiling my frappe