This song is for lovers out there
And the lights in the trees
And all the flowers have gingivitis
And the birds fly happily
We're together once again my love
I need you back, oh baby baby
I can't explain just why we lost it from the start
Living without you girl, you'll only break my heart
I can feel it, I can hold it, I can rub it
I can shape it, I can mold it
I can cut it, I can taste it, I can spank it
Beat it, masturbate it
I been looking for days now
Always hearing the same ol'
City boy won't you spank thru?
I can make you do things you won't ever think you could
Sappy-
And if you save yourself, you will make him happy
He'll keep you in a jar, and you'll think you're happy
He'll give you breathing holes, and you'll think you're happy
He'll cover you with grass, and you'll think you're happy now
You're in a laundry room
You're in a laundry room
The clue that came to you
Ohhhhh
And if you cut yourself, you will think you're happy
He'll keep you in a jar, and you'll make him happy
He'll give you breathing holes, and you'll think you're happy
He'll cover you with grass, and you'll think you're happy now
You're in a laundry room
You're in a laundry room
The clue that came to you
Ohhhhh
And if you fool yourself, you will make him happy
He'll keep you in a jar, and you'll think you're happy
He'll give you breathing holes, and you will seem happy
You'll wallow in the shit, and you'll think you're happy now
You're in a laundry room
You're in a laundry room
The clue that came to you
Ohhhhh
Marigold-
He's there, in case I wandered off
He's scared because I warned
He's scared in case I want it all
He's scared cuz I want
All in all the clock is slow
Six color pictures, all in a row
Of a marigold
Blandest-
You're my favorite, of my saviours
You're my favorite, oh no
Yes you're my favorite, of my favors
You're my razor, oh no
Hey! And the situation wasn't quite as intense as I thought
I need you around to remind me what not to become
And the situation wasn't quite as intense as I thought
I need you around to remind me when not to be calm
Calm, calm, calm
Bambi Kill/Bambi Slaughter
Hey, the love of two
A desire is what's for you
Is it real, a lullaby?
Face to face, with an unamed mouth
Hey
Feel the spirit form, in his eyes was loving for
And his lions were raging high, hunts himself and fears his ripe