Lyrics

I am lice feeding on her breast
Feeling my love on you like her Daddy's incest
Lights out, black licorice twist
I'm the cold cut, stripped down, ceremonial slit wrist

Crumbs on the table, scraps on the floor
Eggs on the ceiling, Sukiyaki decor
Her fortune cookie said, "You came in the wrong door."
She take it away, you're going crazy for some more

I go for broke on full service massage
From the Tropicana buffet table to the parking garage
And I swear I'll never drop the dime
And I quit drinking whiskey, but I still lie sometimes

Crumbs on the table, scraps on the floor
Eggs on the ceiling, Sukiyaki decor
Fortune cookie said, "You came in the wrong door."
She take it away, she's going crazy for some more

You want some more