LIZ PHAIR LYRICS - Crater Lake

"Crater Lake"



Once you've left a lonely rage on its own, it grows.

And dynamite stuffed in a mailbox doesn't smoke until it blows...



And oh, all the tears

In four tiny years

Well look at me, I'm frightening my friends...

You better roll me...



I bought a map of the moon.

There's a crater with my name on it and a really good view

There I was, getting drunk in your room

Because I wanted to throw my weight around



And oh, all the tears

In four tiny years

Oh look at me, I'm frightening my friends...

You better roll me home [x3]