Oh Napoleon - The Acorn

Talk about your peace of mind

The one I found so hard to find

Mosquito stuck in amber mine

Don’t want my body trapped in time

As I wait for skies to clear

Don’t seem to mind if I shed a tear

From time to time, I’m swallowed whole

And in a wink spat on the floor

Will I follow you home again

How’s it feel to disappear

Like seriously, just disappear

And take a stab from papa’s spear

Getting drunk on rotten air

Bite my tongue, I taste your blood

Never thought that I could bite hard enough

Eyes of fire in your skull

You’ve got the kind of eyes that burns goose flesh off

Oh your charm is getting old

This kind of love ain’t bought or sold

I know you tried if truth be told

But I still cast you to a bed of coal

Will I follow you home again

Bite my tongue, I taste your blood

Never thought that I could bite hard enough