Dust Cake Boy

Lyrics

[Intro] Whoa, shoot! Oh, yeah, why don't you shoot? Yeah, shoot Oh, yeah! [Verse 1] Indian Billy, simple sin, scratches across my Skin, skin, skin! Skin, skin, skin! Soft gravel scratches cross my Skin, skin, skin! Skin, skin, skin! It ain't love, baby, that makes this martyr Grin, grin, grin! Grin, grin, grin! Simply sick where Billy's Been, been, been! Been, been, been! [Chorus] Oh, my soul There's a hole Oh, my soul [Verse 2] Sending psychic messages you can't even Hear, hear, hear! Hear, hear, hear! From my dumb mouth to your deaf Ear, ear, ear! Ear, ear, ear! Sugar spit sentiment never even Meant, meant, meant! Meant, meant, meant! We've all dragged our Jesus hair Around, round, round! Round, round, round! [Chorus] Oh, my soul There's a hole Oh, my soul Dust cake boy, boy, boy [Bridge] Whoa, he wavers me something God, he wavers me something Well, he fucks real mean Mean! [Verse 3] She screams out your name cause she sweats to be Me, me, me! Me, me, me! Has a crystalline cunt made of mint julep Tea, tea, tea! Tea, tea, tea! You're staring at something you're never gonna see Take your small eyes away from Me, me, me! Me, me, me! [Chorus] Oh, my soul There's a hole Oh, my soul Dust cake boy, boy, boy [Outro] Whoa, dust cake boy He fucks, wow He fucks real good He fucks real mean He fucks mean He fucks mean!