Lyrics Blunt Force Concussion - The Dirty Nil

Wanna catch a flick, let the meter tick
In the parking lot outside
Of theatre number six, where the woofer doesn′t kick
Like she used to anymore?

Gimme one half dozen blunt-force concussions
Crack my head in two
Just don't put me through
Saying, "I love you"

Wanna take a walk? We don′t have to talk
It's probably better that way
And it's getting pretty late, yeah, that′s what I′ll say
When I leave you with the check to pay

Gimme one half dozen blunt-force concussions
Crack my head in two
Just don't put me through
Saying, "I love you"

Trust me
If I′m feeling blue
Trust me
I'm thinking about you

Gimme one half dozen blunt-force concussions
Crack my head in two
Just don′t put me through
Saying, "I love you"

Trust me
If I'm feeling blue
Trust me
I′m thinking about you