This is horror movie stuff The muffin is peach, you're 'making love' You mean this opera involves handcuffs? I lay defeated Yeah, sour milk mouth, horseradish sweet She's a girl and she's loving me But distance is my tendency I am defeated Have you lost your place? I wore my doormat face I hung my this or that I laid my welcome mat If I'm your oyster, where's the war? You leave me gasping, tattered and torn I know you can't find a fork I am just a little acorn Well, acorns grow to mighty trees You've got sauce, but you don't have knees Now look who's asking pretty please I lay defeated Have you lost your place I wore my doormat face I hung my this or that I laid my welcome mat Call your bathroom friends around I will fake a little frown I will be your little clown Easily defeated Yeah, shut the door and open wide Seconal and astroglide Fuck with me and traumatize Don't you see I love your hide? All the beauty that's trapped inside Can't you see I love your hide? Can't you see I love your hide? Can't you see it? Have you lost your place I wore my doormat face I hung my this or that I laid my welcome mat I hung my this or that I laid my welcome mat Go away, go away Go away, go away Go away, go away