Weep, wail, moan, belly ache and sob
All I really needed was a better job
but I got you.
Tie-dye, rib eye, discotheque
I needed you like a broken neck
And I got you
Yesterday, next week and now
I wanted to dance but I didn’t know how... I got to
Cut your nails and saw your bones, a Tequendama cocktail like a crosseyed jones just like I got you.
You take my blood like a crosseyed nurse I thought it was bad and then
it got worse and worse and worse.
Coughed up, creeped out, cooped up,
I look at you, you sit on my lap, I got you!