Geography

Oh, geography is gonna make a mess of me

Oh, geography gonna make a mess of me

My, my mouth a confessional cannon

Run away from me with the most reckless of abandon

Are you unhappy for me?

I am unhappy for you

All I can think to do

Catch, catch a little gloom, gloom, gloom

But I don't know

What I don't know

And I don't know

What I don't know, oh, oh

Fire compels

Fire consumes

You are a cheater

You are fireproof

Fireproof

I am a smoky plume

I am a, a lighter to your back room, room

But I don't know

What I don't know

And I don't know

What I don't know, oh, oh

My blood is thin with aspirin

I throw you in, I throw you in

My blood is thin with aspirin

I throw you in, I throw you in

I throw you in

I throw you in

I throw you in