Lip Critic

Blanket soaked a sugar sweet Nothing left to do
Bled too much perfume
Sent lifts up the room
There was no excuse
I guess we did all we could do
What we could do
We could do
I guess we did all we could do
All that we could do
All that we could do
Hard to see the point in anything
Go to Wendys just to get a mood ring
Sun is always hotter in the south
Go to sea world to kiss a dolphin on the mouth
I gave up hope of ever trying to get out
Something to be laughed at until the fear drowns
I gave up hope of ever trying to get out
Something to be laughed at until the fear drowns
I gave up hope of ever trying to get out
Something to be laughed at until the fear drowns
I gave up hope of ever trying to get out
Something to be laughed at until the fear drowns
The meat lady sees me
With a kiss on my cheek
With a bird on a beak
With an eye and a wink
The meat lady jumbo saw cuts in half the week
She says oh I love you
But you look like a freak
She's standing there
In a floral skirt
Hands like silk worms
They eat up the dirt
Oh I beg for forgiveness
For a second chance
She snaps her fingers
And explodes