Oh oh oh I'm not asleep
But I'll go beneath the sheets
Just one more time so I can ease my knees
Oh baby you're just a geek
You're a theatre major freak
Getting by on tabs of acid and raw meat
Oh when the saints are marching in
Hope I'll get under your skin
So the world may know how we live in sin
Oh kill me babe, what's the spin?
Scooby snacks and Vicodin
Can't get me higher than when I'm between your lips
I'll chase the fame you'll chase the weed
But nothing happened here for free
You'll change your mind in a week
(You'll change your mind in a week!)
Just stay the hell away from me
Oh oh oh I'm not asleep
But I'll go beneath the sheets
Just one more time so I can play police
Oh baby you're just a freak
You're a counterculture dweeb
Getting by on double drops and raw sardines
Oh when the saints are marching in
Hope I'll get beneath your skin
Maybe one day I'll become the next of kin
Oh kill me babe, what's the spin?
Candy canes and Ritalin
Can't get me higher than when you sway those hips
Oh doggy days oh doggy dreams
The ends don't justify the means
You'll change your mind in a week
(You'll change your mind in a week!)
Just stay the f*ck away from me