Troubled Hubble - The Pincher lyrics

**I'm definitely not sure of these lyrics...at all. so help? anyone? I just love it when the mailman comes The pincher never writes The pincher only runs down my chin And up through my moustache It's quite a disguise Mostly it looks fantastic Every time I get surprised By the size of the pinch mark on your thighs And the ? stayed up later Than it ever should have ??? And everyone's baiting their hooks And nothing's biting Like we're all dying And the good thing is close Unless it's grinded I just love it when the mailman comes The pincher never writes Runs down my street Almost every winter What is a pincher? What is a pincher, yeah? It is..........