Do your flirting in my other ear
A vague little clue as to how you feel
But where will you be when the lights go out?
(Digging up bones that reveal what you're all about)
Before I touch you I would like to think
Of black hair and bu*terfly milk
Ingredients of your gift
Did you know that angels go to war
And that it's you that they're k**in' for?
So where will you be when the lights go out?
(Banging my drums with your bones as you scream and shout)
Before I touch you I would like to think
Of black hair and bu*terfly milk
Ingredients of your gift