Fighting in the borderline You could come here any time Run past their prying eye You can come here any time In the life, fire within Their limbs, here art lies My head keeps calling your Housekeeper calling Who will carry? Who will carry? It was in the morning light Blue skin on top of mine Give me the creeps, I'll pay for that Hold you in my underwear Give me the creeps, I'll pay for that Someone might see, but I don't care We done lost too many In the land that barely goes Doesn't your star look buried? Holding my hands against your thigh Who will carry? Who will carry?