Pink Frosting

Lyrics

If there's a murder in my mansion I wouldn't think anything of it If that's what it feels like when you kiss me But we just smother it in pink frosting Lets get rid of all the squinted starings And trying to float to the ceiling I want to get cold then warm then cold again I've just been listening to Roy Orbison And I've turned into a housecat I come and go then go and come again And I want to float your ex boyfriend into the ocean And get rid of all those those squinted starings And he could float to the ceiling I want to get cold then warm then cold again I want to just listen to Roy Orbison I want to swim into the ocean I want to covеr it in pink frosting