Lyrics
Like a buncha blind people playing tic-tac-toe
Who knows where the zeroes and the x's go?
Buncha blind people playing tic-tac-toe
Who knows where the zeroes and the x's go?
Just like sweet November, here comes a pretender
Borderline half-cast, tell me nothing else
And please don't ask
Listen, woman, I swear
If you put another streak in your hair
Change it one more time while your uncle Cleopusha
Just stares and stares
Like a buncha blind people playing tic-tac-toe
Who knows where the zeroes and the x's go?
Buncha blind people playing tic-tac-toe
Who knows where the zeroes and the x's go?
If you ever get the chance to travel back to ancient dance
Tell this Balletina that I wish her well and happy romance
I'm doing much better than I was when she got me high
Trying to rely on how many layers I should strip and why
Like a buncha blind people playing tic-tac-toe
Who knows where the zeroes and the x's go? (Who, who knows?)
Buncha blind people playing tic-tac-toe
Who knows where the zeroes and the x's go?
In simpler terms, the tic-tac that I told you down below
Made your womanly obligations better than you know
After which wide open eyes that previously were closed
Saw the past and other things about you better left untold
Like a buncha blind people playing tic-tac-toe
Who knows where the zeroes and the x's go?
Off into the deepwater catastrophic down below
