acid mouth

acid mouth at the foot of a river
i'm looking back on the life of a sinner
acid mouth holds the tongue of a bitter
man whose seen it all but he's still a beginner

i'm coming home
i'm coming home

acid mouth kiss the hand of the devil
never choose the path of the caring or the careful
acid mouth speak the words of a fearful
man whose heard it all but could still use an earful

i'm coming home
i'm coming home

acid mouth at the foot of a river
i'm looking back on the life of a sinner
acid mouth form the gape of a simple
man who wants to gush but can manage just a ripple

i'm coming home
i'm coming home

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acid mouth©2001 by frank caravella