[Verse 1]
I'm lazy, you know it
I'm ready for the second show
Amazin' thing growin'
Just waitin' for the juice to flow
[Chorus]
But you're so very picturesque
You're so very cold
Tastes like roses on your breath but
Graveyards on your soul
[Verse 2]
I'm hurtin', I'm walkin'
I'm achin' for another go
You're squirmin', wet baby
Nothing bad comin' very slow
And it's burnin' holes in me
[Chorus]
You're so very picturesque
You're so very cold
It tastes like roses on your breath but
Graveyards on your soul
Woah-woah-woah
[Instrumental break 2:08-4:24]
[Verse 3]
One spastic explosion
Two pressure cookers go insane
It makes me act crazy
I shiver but I love this game
[Outro]
But you're so very ordinary
You're so very lame
Tastes like whiskey on your lips and
Earthworms rule your brain1