Pitchfork - Rana lyrics

Sharing a cigarette w/a leper, a cigar with a leperette.. Smoke don't give no shelter it's easy to forget That skin won't rub off on me and i go home clean and everything is peachy keen. (hop toad hop) (don't dry up) Upside down in your garbage, I'm breaking in to your garage. Thank you for your guiltful gesture ya wear it like a purple heart. That's the way the cookie crumbles and filters down to us I guess it must beat being a slave. It's amazing what people throw away.