My Scraps And Your Scraps

The weather is my wife Both imagined and real A sinful , scrambled life One big crooked wheel Your scraps and my scraps Little storms of love Took every single left The kinda lefts that leave You walkin these access roads With no car for your keys Your code breaks my code and Holy Ghost dollar bill Ain't been saving up a been saving Saving up a thing Ain't been loud enough though I'm ragin Saving up a thing Did you ever get a script ? I've just been naming these bees That fill my cavity up When you're next to me Left hooking octopus and oh That shimmering veil Ain't been saving up a been saving Saving up a thing Ain't been loud enough though I'm ragin Saving up a thing Who's gonna walk this great black dog ? Meet me at Hedy Lemarr's house Who's gonna walk this great black dog ? Meet me at Hedy Lemarr's house Who's gonna walk this great black dog ? Meet me at Hedy Lemarr's house Who's gonna walk this great black dog ? Meet me at Hedy Lemarr's house