This is a song for Carol Your into Japanese fastfood And I drop you off with your Japanese lover And you´re going to the beach all day You´re so pretty when you´re unfaithful to me
You´re so pretty when you´re unfaithful to me
You´re looking like You´ve got some sun Your blistered lips I beg a kiss They taste of it, like everyone Uh-oh, Uh-oh, Uh-oh, Uh-oh
Your bones got a little machine You´re the bone machine
I was talking to preachy-preach about kissy-kiss He bought me a soda He bought me a soda He bought me a soda and he tried to molest me in the parking lot Yep, yep yep YEP!
I make you break You make me hard Your Irish skin Looks Mexican Our love is rice and beans and horses lard Your bones got a little machine You´re the bone machine