The Slug
Matthew Dessner
Whisper if I could
But I'd move in your direction
Bad bacteria
Always moving like the west wind
Ooh
We can't take care of our affairs
Ooh
We can't take care of our affairs
The late one
Didn't notice they forgot him
Wrote his name across the altar
For a moment, then he faltered
Ooh
We can't take care of our affairs
Ooh
We can't take care of our affairs
Can't catch the slug
Ooh
We can't take care of our affairs
Ooh
We can't take care of our affairs
