My outfit's a disaster today Expensive juices send me over land Packages and loveletters cut my hand The audience pours sugar in my wounds They take a zippy look at my cold bare bones My outfit's a disaster again It happens to the best of us The audience pours sugar over land Expensive juices fill every corner of my wounds My limbs my claws the pair of horns i wear just scattered one day They come they spot they take it away We share a zippy stare at my cold bare Hands in all the pants and all the dancing on my bones Stones i have a car full of stones I was buried under stones I bury my baby under stones I will launch your hollow skin as a ship I will fire rubber bullets from your pale jaw I will dine with my brothers on your belly I will drink my peach juice from a dry foot with freckles I'll put stickers on cars i will make the mommies blush I will wear you as a scarf I would listen closely when that ugly apparition said Do it for love but love said