Scarling.

Scarling. - Crispin Glover

[Verse 1]
Loose lips sink ships, Dennis Hopper
They don't love you anymore
Blood trails, blackmails, leave a light on
And put a key in the back door

[Chorus]
Yeah, they're laughing at you
They're not laughing with you
It's another guilt slip
On my Freudian trip
And I think the joke's on me

[Verse 2]
Bad seeds grow weeds, Crispin Glover
I wish you were on the TV
Girl bruise, sad news on her birthday
Turn the channel and you'll see

[Chorus]
That they're laughing at us
They're not laughing with us
And I think the joke's on me

[Bridge]
Just another guilt slip
On my Freudian trip
As we choke on the irony
[Chorus]
Yeah, they're laughing at us
They're not laughing with us
And goddamn, the joke's on me
Just another drug slip
On my Pagan field trip
Are you saint or celebrity? Oh

[Outro]
Crispin Glover, save us all