Tekst:
Fight for felicity for me
You know I cannot do it myself
Stick your fingers in my mouth
Pull my lips back and watch me smile
Catch me on my troubled portion
Maybe there is something there for you
Look below her nylon stockings,
Snapped the double notch and left untied
Some king chooser will wind up with my number
I’ll go to sleep and
Wait for my number to come
Deep pockets may be deeper
And always had a nickel to spare
Now the blood blister’s,
The blister’s black
As she washes her hands across her chest
But if you’re willing to call my machine,
Flip the coins and watch me light up
Hope the time is right for it
When it’s done
Turn your back
King chooser has come for my number
I’ll just roll over on my back
And wait for my number to come
You know I cannot do it myself
Stick your fingers in my mouth
Pull my lips back and watch me smile
Catch me on my troubled portion
Maybe there is something there for you
Look below her nylon stockings,
Snapped the double notch and left untied
Some king chooser will wind up with my number
I’ll go to sleep and
Wait for my number to come
Deep pockets may be deeper
And always had a nickel to spare
Now the blood blister’s,
The blister’s black
As she washes her hands across her chest
But if you’re willing to call my machine,
Flip the coins and watch me light up
Hope the time is right for it
When it’s done
Turn your back
King chooser has come for my number
I’ll just roll over on my back
And wait for my number to come
