My sweetheart's piano is rat filled And mine is infested with bugs The music we make is unnatural But it sounds just like falling in love This butch This butch This butch This butch She makes me go weak in the knees But I can't let her see me swoon Or else she will think I am weak Tomorrow we'll dig through the garbage And we'll fish out all kinds of neat trash And when we go back to my apartment She'll probably kick my fucking ass This butch This butch This butch This butch She makes me go weak in the knees But I can't let her see me swoon Or else she will think I am weak I sing her songs in my garage And make her fall in love with me And once we're done The sun is gone We both just sit so nervously I talk real slow And speak real low Hoping she'll lean into me But we just laugh cause What was that We can't take ourselves seriously This butch This butch This butch This butch She makes me go weak in the knees But I can't let her see me swoon Or else she will think I am sweet