All of my thoughts are from a foreign host Now I feel just like a ghost Now I feel just like a ghost Now I feel just like a ghost Now I feel just like
You are my cutie pie, my cutie pie, yes you are You are my cutie pie, my cutie pie, yes you are You'll be my cutie pie until the day I die I hope that
The octopus in your purse Is cursing like an evil sailor But remember the knife is worse For the additives of movie trailers If you want me to I?ll help
When you come around Everything else disappears My ears disappear When you come around Everything else vanishes Crowds slowly fade When you come around
I'm so glad I have you to think of To channel all my loving energy into Even though my feelings aren't returned And in time I won't think about you this
I don't want you anymore, I don't love you anymore Go away, go away, go away, go away You're a bad thing, terrible thing You destroy my head, you un-
Those with the golden axe have tried to tell me What they say That the bird in my chest was dead But that's never, never, never She ain't my thug no
I got dolls with silk and sashes then I tore Out their eyelashes Mom would wonder if I was evil when I'd Covet my brother's Kenievel Christmas time is
I wanna be your love I wanna make you cry And sweep you off your feet I wanna hurt your pride I wanna slap your face I wanna paint your nails I wanna
She's not quite like the conventional sister No, she's not, I've never seen her frown Or hold her head down, I've never heard her say I'm bored or get
How can I tolerate looking you in the eyes? How you've evolved, no tears at heart It's not fair, shouldn't be like this You shouldn't be so com-pulsed
Everybody go Too high, too fast, gonna break our necks Everything about you screamed of godly intersex Nothing offered per dash, no human tracks The
Nihilists with good imaginations I am satisfied hiding in our friend's apartment Only leaving once a day to buy some groceries Daylight, I'm so absent
Who's your reggae woman now, do you even know? I did a line with a girl named Hello, yeah, I'm just kidding, yo Who's your reggae woman now, do you even
I am a happy yellow bumblebee Flying around the flowers and trees And all morning long, I flutter about in the swirling breeze And the sun is yellow like