Talking Stalker

(album: White Bat - 2019)

Contemplate, until your bruises fade
Be proud of the new skin that you've made
When you're ready, no need to rush
Hide forever in my silver sage brush

Really, rarely, roller coaster
Pretty face, paper bag plain
Lean in just a, little closer
Hear my whisper, learn my name
Unmasked, slobbering, like an old dog
Come on, don't keep us waiting!
Walk through the wall

One day you'll meet in the oldest of bars
The opening gambit, the strangest you've heard so far
Watch out for the weirdos, they're a dozen a dime
Lock all your doors, lock all your windows tonight

You ain't fooling anybody
Looking gross, highlighter green
A wrap sheet a mile long
And all you've done wrong
Too bad your liver's fading
Now die like a dog!

One day you'll meet in the oldest of bars
The opening gambit, the strangest you've heard so far
Watch out for the weirdos, they're a dozen a dime
So lock all your doors

I know I've seen you a thousand times
Give myself away by the glare that's in my eye

Watch out for the weirdos, they're a dozen a dime
Lock all your doors, lock all your windows tonight

They give themselves away
It's the glint
It's in his eye
It's the glint
It's don't let him lie