Elliott Brood — W.W.Y.H.M.B lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "W.W.Y.H.M.B" by Elliott Brood.
Lyrics
Barely alive
Drinking alone
Brittle brown teeth
What would you have me believe?
Would you pull it all from your sleeve?
Well I don’t
Leave you at home
Threatening to fall
Onto the floor