with your pussy lite feather flight lonely hour later i killed the cuckoo the clock is dead once and for all till the next time i run in with you doesn t her smile smack of starvation her legs outstretched towards her salvation in a word it s suicide like everything else no no no no baby doll don t take no for an answer baby doll take your pill and wash it down with perfume i m in bed ready to be exhumed you might think i hate you got a strong true heart blue heart baby smart lay me lower than i prayed for sweety heart in the end you crash into a milk truck i can see it in the tea leaves you re fucked doesn t her smile smack of starvation her legs outstretched towards her salvation in a word it s suicide like everything else you might think i hate you doesn t her smile smack of starvation her legs outstretched towards her salvation in a word it s suicide like everything else with your pussy lite feather flight lonely hour later i killed the cuckoo