Dead Insects — текст песни (Mondo Generator)

Well, someone liked my girl and I, I don`t mean
Nose picking soapbox some which just stand
I`ll chafe red from scratching from the fleas
The couch that came to call me as she steps on me

Something about her that would melt a man
I`m not hitting in streaks
But I sure nail some ass

Well I was about to touch myself when
When I get nice
All the coal could turn to pure water
Peering out bug eyes
I board the air express, yeah, well
I`m real clean
Real filth in tired matches
It can`t be seen
Yeah, puts up and milks it
He`s gotta look out
Randy little bastard skipping stars just to get to me

Something wrong with the steps of man
Think I`ll go down to Roswell and get me an alien hand

Can I push you over my knee
But it`s not enough for your insipid ass
I found dead insects and cockbull
Last time you left with that yellow trash
Her mind can`t budge, she sees a frigid ass
Yeah

Repaint the lines
So you believe the stuff raid
Repaint the lines
So you believe the mistake