Drainface – Bill CallahanBy The man that made the godThe god that made birth painfulFor our womanly sinsWith eyes like retired hotel bedspreadsDoneHis eyes are doneDone seeing, done comfortingDeliver more than everYou came on my heartI tried to wash it awayNearly washed my poor heartClear down the drainEvery time you open your mouthDead or dying seagulls fall outFall out of your drainfaceYour drainface!Your drainface!Your drainface!And I wait for the scream www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20