Disney P.T. - Parquet Courts

My girl is a bowl of hash

A familiar looking rash

My girl’s my secret stash

My shampooed pile of trash

My girl’s a borealis-lit fjord

My girl’s a summons ignored

My girl’s a beer, freshly poured

A lost tribe’s library stored

You’ve been getting lots of similes

But I want your disease

I want your disease

I want your disease

My girl is off-track betting

My girl is a traffic light

My girl is an unmade bed

My girl is a moonless night

My girl is choppy air

My girl is a Golden Corral

My girl is a curse word screamed

My girl is not their scene

You’ve been getting lots of similes

But I want your disease

I want your disease

I want your