Tyler gets me a job as a waiter, after that Tyler's pushing a gun in my mouth and saying, the first step to eternal life is you have to die.
Could you hold the chainsaw a bit closer to your mouth, please?
Tyler and me at the edge of the roof, the gun in my mouth, I'm wondering how clean this gun is.
Her voice makes me think of her mouth makes me think of her breath makes me think of her breasts.
Tyler's words coming out of my mouth. I used to be such a nice person.