're delicious You're delicious, babe You're delicious Gimme one time You're delicious You're delicious, babe You're delicious Please, bass guitar You're delicious You're delicious
These are songs both nasty and delicious. Speeches as facts and speeches as wishes. About closing up the gap between What we say and what we mean And
give your soul to the devil but you know that you can. Cold where I roam, Tie these broken bones, Your every finger burns like salt in the wounds. Religious child, Delicious
delicious! Guy Smiley: What's he talking about? Cookie Monster: It ... GUY!!! (Takes Guy's hand, and tastes it) Ar-yum ... Delicious! (fast-paced
Frat boys gone to dogs Brawling and sparring Blue girl, dance for me The empty floor or nothing Brrmbpdpdmdm Brrmbpdpdmdm Brrmbpdpdmdm Brrmbpdpdmdm
I got the drop on you But it was easy Japanesey When I chase your lies in the light Don?t you look so cutesy Down in the basement Where your captives
Saw you in the subway station Shining with a strange light Girl, you?re like a weird vacation How am I gonna make you mine, make you mine? Then I fell
Giving it up, don?t mind Giving it up, don?t mind Every last drop little bit Giving it up, don?t mind Giving it up, don?t mind I wrote a song about your
Heart of my heart, got to leave you today You don?t love me and you can?t understand Cut by the thorns, oh, I must loosen my grip Got to let your flower
Boats moored in the water The green waves are rolling at the shore I love to see them reaching I just wanna stay this joyous hour Your sorrow is beautiful
I'd rather watch movie stars get fat I'd rather hang up the flag and be done with it I'd rather keep the fire and the frenzy out of my mind I'd rather
Fugitives on the galleons, I go More bacon than the pan can handle Emperors and the salamanders More bacon than the pan can handle Nuggets and the heliotropes
Oh, nectarine You?re the one to coax the darkness out of me Yeah, out of me Oh, nectarine You?re the one who showed the ghost to me Don?t gaslight me
Live on the fat man?s dime Stevedores bear the chair you ride Show mercy girl, show the ghost to me Your ornaments and gimcrackery Navigating by the
believe I won't sleep 'til I've had enough I believe Won't sip my wine from no paper cup I believe Won't sleep 'til I've had enough Until I've had enough Delicious
Billy Joe had a bumper sticker on the back of his beat up Chevrolet Said, 'This truck eats Fords for lunch' So I pulled up beside him my new Mustang I
Come close, just look at me, can you see That new England breeze blowin' through my hair Stare into my eyes, can't you see the endless sky Peakin' through
I woke up today with a headache More bills to pay than a corporation Hey, when will it end? My mirror says I could use a break An easy day, some appreciation
