Ice Cream

Ice cream trickles down your chin I scream for another gin I taste blood at the back of my throat I see dots when I start to choke But the ice cream keeps on trickling I wannna know what's going on inside your head I'm on my way home It seems as though I'm testing your patience With every vibration of your phone Cryptic, you're sick, when you're sending a sign Mystic, when you're stoping time Obscene, gold glitter with a sparkling eye Handy with a pocket knife Tight rope walking without the net Eggshells breaking with every step She knocked me back and she held me down Like a cheap whiskey Ice cream trickles down your chin And I scream for another gin I wannna know what's going on inside your head I'm on my way home It seems as though I'm testing your patience With every vibration of your phone Cryptic, you're sick, when you're sending a sign Mystic, when you're stoping time Obscene, gold glitter with a sparkling eye Handy with a pocket knife Set sail with another fiasco Don't tap the can if it's fit to burst Take aim when your arrows are plastic Head for the bullseye taking first I wannna know what's going on inside your head I'm on my way home It seems as though I'm testing your patience I'm testing your patience, I know Cryptic, you're sick, when you're sending a sign Mystic, when you're stoping time Obscene, gold glitter with a sparkling eye Handy with a pocket knife Set sail with another fiasco Don't tap the can if it's fit to burst Take aim when your arrows are plastic Head for the bullseye taking first