Pink Wonton

Lyrics

[Verse 1] It's the way that your kiss condemns me Makes me feel like I'm in Guantanamo Iodine 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 [Pre-Chorus] (Ooh, what's your popo making?) Too uncouth for you (Ooh, what's your popo making?) From the udder to the mouth (Ooh, what's your popo making?) (Ooh, what's your popo making?) We're all biding our time (Ooh, what's your popo making?) From the uterus to the ground (Ooh, what's your popo making?) [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] 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 [Pre-Chorus] (Ooh, what's your popo making?) Too uncouth for you (Ooh, what's your popo making?) From the udder to the mouth (Ooh, what's your popo making?) (Ooh, what's your popo making?) We're all biding our time (Ooh, what's your popo making?) From the uterus to the ground (Ooh, what's your popo making?) [Chorus] 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— [Bridge] Bang bang pow Bang bang pow Bang bang pow Bang bang grrr Bang bang pow Bang bang pow Bang bang pow Bang, you're dead Ooh, what's your popo making? Ooh, what's your popo making? Ooh, what's your popo making? Ooh, what's your popo making? Ooh, what's your popo making? Ooh, what's your popo making? (Pink wonton) Ooh, what's your popo making? Ooh, what's your popo making? Ooh, what's your popo making? [Chorus] And our hearts are cunning (Like a lizard in the sun) When they want something (Like poison, pink wonton) And our hearts are cunning (Like a lizard in the sun) Throw you under a bus Grind your teeth to dust You hide in the dark And you suck your Thumb