I want you to know How much you're asking of me There's a tiny Microscopic piece of your eyeball You're looking through Oh did you know How microscopic it views? This time The cactus is rubbing me on the wrong side My eyes fill up with its spines Sandpaper kisses Toilet paper eyes Let go of your microscope Get on with your life Sinking submarines Embattled beauty queens My teeth are falling out in my dreams Shoot me with your bullet nectarine Chase me through my cherry tree dreams... My teeth are falling out in my dreams My teeth are falling out in my dreams My teeth are falling out My teeth are falling out My teeth are falling out in my dreams