yard waste

so this is my big shit grin
and this is my tin man
friend with no heart
or he couldn't think what he loved with
or he kept talking about all this blood
in his body
that just pooled in the limbs
sloshing around when he danced at the club
and i guess he's real lonely
but he's got a lot of thinking to do
on why he should think
this is the one
or this is the one
or this is the one
or this is the one