She wears nice clothes

There’s that girl

I used to be friends with.

We don’t speak anymore,

She had nice clothes.

I’ve seen you

You’ve seen me

Wearing nice clothes

Tripping on LSD

And that’s the problem baby

On a filthy city it’s the way to go

But I’ve seen you

You’ve seen me.

You still wear nice clothes and I do too,

We are still connected, you Catholic cunt,

And I still fucking love you.

I’ll see you around

In a higher plane and will always hear your laugh

Stubborn Bull moon sitting in the grass

Maniac Scorpio moon rolling in the grass.