Trenchmouth lyrics

Song information

Artist: Rasputina
Album: How We Quit The Forest

Lyrics

Yeah, he was big landowner
He was a bad mouthbreather
But you can see his station wagon stand alone
Woulda, coulda, we should have known

He was a failed cropduster
I am his little sister
He was a whistleblower for the f. d. a
Maybe was them sent him away
He was a football player
He didn't have a lot to say

That guy's a lousy actor
He was a hard-core cracker
He wore a trenchcoat and he waved the dixie flag
But he's my brother, so I brag
Don't be a dark naysayer
So they all said he was a fag

He had a really big trenchmouth
When we were living way down south
He had a really big trenchmouth

It's on the edge of nowhere
No way for them to go there
I know I'm not much help, but here is where I'll stay
I'm hoping they'll find him some day
I should put up some flyers
Can you think of another way?

He had a really big trenchmouth
When we were living way down south
Then he up and disappeared
He just left his car up here

He had a really big trenchmouth
When we were living way down south
He had a really big trenchmouth
Nobody seems to know why he
Would disappear just leave me here
On a dirty hill for all time
Me and the pinetree that I stand behind

He had a really big trenchmouth
When we were living way down south
He had a really big trenchmouth

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