Lyrics

My lips on your lips and your lips on mine Like the shoreline of an ocean and a falling hairline Like an old couple at it again When the innocence ended and we dove right in Lazy Susan and I throwing pearls before swine Well the riffraff had the last laugh in the early morning chill Ghetto youths were training pit bulls to kill And people were in church straining to sit still While we passed around the holy water Like a choking victim in the back catalog Just a taste of the hair of thе atomic dog Waking up in the morning with the rising sun And the Midwеst farmer's daughter Oh, lazy Susan and I throwing pearls before swine Swine got the pearls and they took it as a good sign Sin a little, sin a little, sin a little Win a little, win a little, win a little Crack the black whip under the tightrope walker Give a pink slip to the rock 'n' roll rocker Cracking up in the evening by the old [?] lawn Only to find his long-lost lover long-gone Oh, lazy Susan and I throwing pearls before swine The swine got the pearls and they took it as a good sign Lazy Susan, lazy Susan Lazy Susan, lazy Susan Lazy Susan, lazy Susan Lazy Susan, lazy Susan and I