Pink Wonton - Man Man

It’s the way that your kiss condemns me

Makes me feel like I’m in Guantanamo

Hide down where your fingertips tore me

You treated me like a feral animal

Poor Percy rotting in the Amazon

A doomed man lost in limbo

Has a better chance in hell than I do

Of keeping cool

Too uncouth for you

From the udder to the mouth

We’re all biding our time

From the uterus to the ground

And our hearts are cunning

(Like a lizard in the sun)

When they want something

(Like poison, pink wonton)

Throw you under a bus

Grind your teeth to dust

You hide in the dark

And you suck your thumb

I shave my head as you bury all your baggage

In the bed of another dumb cock-smith

I don’t sleep just to dull my memories

Of how you love like an overseer’s horsewhip

Waterboard me with «Call Me Maybe»

Looping on an endless repeat

Ain’t got nothing on the kiss you gave me

So cruel so sweet

Bang bang pow

You’re dead

Ooh, Ooh, what’s your popo making?

(x12)