I know you can't find a fork
I hung my this or that
I laid my welcome mat
I wore my doormat face
Acorns grow to mighty trees
Now look who's askin' pretty please
You mean this opera involves handcuffs?
I hung my this or that
I lay defeated
I hung my this or that
I wore my doormat face
Seconal and astroglide, you fuck with me and traumatize
Distance is my tendency
Have you lost your place?
Yea, sour milk mouth, horseradish sweet
Have you lost your place?
I laid my welcome mat
Have you lost your place?
Don't you see I love your hide?
I am just a little acorn
I will fake a little frown, I will be your little clown
Can't you see I love your hide?
Go away, go away, go away
All the beauty that's trapped inside
You leave me gaspin', tattered and torn
Call your bathroom friends around
You've got sauce, but you don't have knees
I hung my this or that
If I'm your oyster, where's the war?
I wore my doormat face
I laid my welcome mat
She's a girl and she's lovin' me
Can't you see it?
Can't you see I love your hide?
I am defeated
Easily defeated, yea, you shut the door open wide
I laid my welcome mat
I lay defeated