Lyric Binky The Doormat

This is horror movie stuff.
The muffin is peach, you re makin 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.