Dog Fashion Disco - Lotion On Its Skin lyrics

Lower down in your hole Buckets of nothing to eat I gave you my everything Really what more do you need? Spit it up and out I bring the hammer down Get it up No doubt Time to twist and wring you out I'll paint you a picture with my blood It puts the lotion on its skin Or else it gets the hose Paradise once lost The Second Coming in your eyes These are such godless days I'll drink to that, I'll drink to that Know a rising line of sunshine Only a monkey on your back Just coughing, creeking echos here and The Virgin Mary staring back Weave a web to climb your way out I'll be waiting to push you right back down Give it up No doubt Twist your wrist and turn you out I'll paint you a picture with my blood It puts the lotion on its skin Or else it gets the hose Paradise once lost The Second Coming in your eyes These are such godless days I'll drink to that, I'll drink to that Gone baby gone Just a bag of bones Baby's gone And never coming home Gone baby gone Just a bag of bones Baby's gone And never coming home Gotta love that sound When I'm drowning you out Gotta love that sound When I'm holding you down Gotta love that sound As I'm drowning you out Gotta love that sound when you're hitting the ground I'll paint you a picture with my blood It puts the lotion on its skin Or else it gets the hose Paradise once lost The Second Coming in your eyes These are such godless days I'll drink to that, I'll drink to that I'll paint you a picture with my blood It puts the lotion on its skin Or else it gets the hose Paradise once lost The Second Coming in your eyes These are such godless days Ill drink to that, Ill drink to that You're never coming home You're never coming home Gone baby gone Just a bag of bones Baby's gone And never coming home Gone baby gone Just a bag of bones Baby's gone And never coming home