- Votes:
- Composer:
- Isaac Brock
 
- Genres:
- Indie
 
- Tags:
- alternative
- chill
- experimental
- indie rock
 
- See also:
Ugly Casanova - Hotcha Girls lyrics
Smells like autumn, smells like leaves
 You don't know that you'll rust
 And not belong so much
 And then get left alone
 Suck it up, take a ride and take a walk
 And don't you know that old folks' homes
 Smell so much like my own
 The hotcha girls at the palisades
 Dime store keets, pretty birds, pretty mouths
 Mama's little truck stop rose
 Her dancy feet, her happy laugh
 We were dropping dimes
 On the ponies in the cul-de-sac
 Casting shadows throwing sparks
 We left our teeth marks on the barrel of the gun
 The clipper ship across your chest
 Turns out the pony only had one trick
 A wink for the truck stop boys
 They learned it all from the polaroids
 Smells like autumn, smells like leavesUgly Casanova - Hotcha Girls - http://motolyrics.com/ugly-casanova/hotcha-girls-lyrics.html
 You don't know that you'll rust
 And not belong so much
 And then get left alone
 Suck it up, take a ride and take a walk
 And don't you know that old folks' homes
 Smell so much like my own
 Time blends light, paint's all peeling
 Wait outside, take four rights
 The hotcha girls in the palisades
 Dime store keets, pretty birds, pretty mouths
 Glass eyes and the wooden teeth
 The engine's rusting in deep. deep sleep, it waits
 The mail came from miles away
 The postal man is always late
 And we wait and we wait
 Tight lipped with a big ol mouth
 The government workers
 All headed south while it rained
 Glassy eyes and wooden teeth
 The engine rusted in deep, deep sleep
 It waits and it waits to awake













