Song | Butch |
Artist | The Geraldine Fibbers |
Album | Butch |
Theives and sweet things all come this way. | |
Anyone is welcome until the break of day. | |
Don't be caught with your nightie mussed and if you are questioned, | |
Don't tell them, | |
Don't tell them what we've discussed. | |
I look under my bed no monsters are there. | |
I still have hands and a head so it's been a good day. | |
Been a good day so I say my prayers, I say my prayers. | |
Don't rescue me, I'm fine right where I am... | |
I'm censor. I'm optic. I'm a lake at high noon, glittering ripple | |
rip open cocoon. |